Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3191

When Andrew woke up, he did not disturb the other ladies, letting them rest. After going downstairs and finishing breakfast, he went alone to Medicine God's Covenant.

This place had been an empire Andrew built when he left Chetvine two years ago. Back then, he had intended to challenge the Divine Alchemists and their Sovereign's Apothecary head-on. But after two years, his mindset had changed entirely.

Even if Sovereign's Apothecary had truly suppressed Medicine God's Covenant, he would not have cared much. He simply did not consider Sovereign's Apothecary a threat at the moment. Even the Divine Alchemists behind them, along with their leader, Julius Bowen, meant nothing to Andrew.

The reason he chose this moment to come check things out was that he cared about the people at Medicine God's Covenant, his friends.

As Andrew stepped onto the familiar old street, the Medicine God's Covenant sign came into view. He was genuinely surprised to find that Medicine God's Covenant had actually expanded.

The place was way bigger than it was two years ago. Moreover, the foot traffic was massive. Rows of luxury cars were parked out front, clearly showing customers were coming and going nonstop.

Andrew walked inside quietly.

Soon, a beautiful lady in a dress approached him and greeted him. "Good morning, sir. Are you looking for an alchemist, or do you need any elixirs?"

Andrew smiled. "Before I tell you what I need, can I ask you something? Which is better: the Medicine God's Covenant or Chetvine's Sovereign's Apothecary?"

The young woman, Nancy Perez, answered smoothly. "These days, Medicine God's Covenant holds its own against any establishment in Chetvine. Sir, if you're genuinely making comparisons, that's my honest answer. You're welcome to go ask around if you don't believe me. But if you're here to stir up trouble, Medicine God's Covenant isn't afraid either."

Seeing how even a receptionist had such composure and confidence, Andrew felt even more certain that Medicine God's Covenant had thrived during his two-year absence.

He cleared his throat and said, "I'm sorry about that. I was a bit rude just now. I'm mainly here to find someone: your establishment's director, Mr. Amari Goodman."

Nancy replied earnestly. "Mr. Goodman isn't here right now. If you need to see him, you can come back later. Also, I need to correct something, sir. At Medicine God's Covenant, Mr. Goodman is only the deputy director. The actual director is someone else: the Dragon Prince of Chetvine's Lloyd royal family."

She did not forget to turn back and smile at Andrew. "Sir, please wait just a moment. I'll be right back."

Andrew did not respond, or rather, his attention was now completely fixed on the veiled woman. He greeted, "Madam Baxter, long time no see. You're still as youthful and beautiful as ever."

Andrew's sudden voice made Brielle's body tremble violently. Then, she turned her head, looking over in disbelief.

When she saw Andrew's bright, smiling face, tears formed in her eyes. Her delicate hands clasped together as her voice trembled. "Andrew… you're back?"

Her voice carried a sob born from overwhelming joy. Then, she grabbed Andrew's hand and pulled him toward the VIP room on the first floor.

In a few quick steps, she pushed open the door and entered the quiet break room.