At that moment, Rafael spoke up, his face dark with anger. "Mr. Wright Senior, this is my territory! If you want to cause trouble and throw your weight around, do it somewhere else. But if you dare cause trouble on Driscoll territory, then sorry—I'm not letting the Wrights walk away from this unharmed." Kevin let out a cold chuckle. "So you're saying that this whole mess my family is in… was your doing all along? He was right after all. The Driscoll family sure has an appetite—didn't think you'd have the guts to come after my family directly." Rafael looked completely baffled. "My doing? What the hell are you talking about? Mr. Wright Senior, I've said before—my family had nothing to do with the bad blood between Grand Viper and you. We never got involved. Also, who are you talking about being right? Is it Andrew?" As he said that, Rafael shot Andrew a look filled with seething resentment. "Andrew, you orchestrated this whole thing. You're the one who manipulated us into turnin

"Ever since you took Andrew in as your sworn brother, haven't you noticed how all hell broke loose for the Wrights?" Rafael pressed. Kevin froze. Now that he thought about it, it seemed true. Originally, his plan was to use Andrew's connections and brainpower to help the Wrights gain leverage. He even went so far as to force Quinton to call Andrew his godfather. Yet, in return, the Wrights had not gained a thing—only endless chaos and mess. At this point, they were drowning in problems. Moreover, even their elite private security had suffered casualties. That kind of loss was not something they could afford. "Andy, do you really have nothing to explain?" Kevin gritted his teeth and spoke with a dark expression. "If you have nothing to say and admit that you did indeed sow discord and harm the Wrights with your malicious schemes, then I'm sorry, I'll do what needs to be done, even if it means killing you myself." Andrew let out a sigh of frustration. "Kevin, my only explana

Kevin did not even spare Rafael and the others a glance, marching straight toward Quinton. Quinton's face went ghost-white as he stumbled backward. "F-Father, what treasure map? I-I don't have anything! It's Andrew—he made all this up! You can't believe him!" Kevin's eyes went cold as steel, his teeth clenched. "You little bastard. I'm ordering you—stand still and let me search you. You're my son. You're my son—do you think I don't know exactly what kind of person you are? "Ever since you were little, whenever you stole something and got caught, you'd have exactly this same expression on your face!" Kevin continued with bitter laughter. "Heh, I'm your father—you think you can pull a fast one on me? You're not even close!" With a furious sneer, he reached out to grab Quinton. Panicked, Quinton lashed out and slapped Kevin's hand away. 'This is bad—that's as good as a confession!' Rafael and Mosby instantly realized the disaster that had just unfolded. Quinton's instinct

"But Mr. Wright Senior, if you push me too far… I do know powerful people. And I'm not afraid to call them in," Mosby warned, eyes narrowing. Kevin let out a cold snort. He clearly did not like the threat, but in the end, he held back. After all, Mosby was Blumedale's famed Medical Master—someone even the Wrights could not touch carelessly. However, Andrew had no such reservations. He stepped forward and slapped Mosby twice across the face, loud and hard. Mosby stood there in shock, eyes wide in disbelief. "Andrew… did you just slap me? You have a death wish!" He roared with rage, about to retaliate. He had already surrendered, yet Andrew still laid hands on him. That was downright disrespectful. Andrew did not flinch. "You're a damn stray dog, Mosby. And you dared to threaten Kevin? You're lucky I don't kill you where you stand!" Then, he turned to Kevin and said, "Kevin, don't stop me. I have to crush this bastard. If he disrespects you, then he disrespects me, and I'm

"If you trust him, you're just being used by him!" Quinton warned desperately. Before Kevin could respond, Andrew shrugged casually. "If the Wrights still have doubts about me, then at worst, I'll just leave! But you can bet that Rafael and Mosby absolutely won't let this go. Kevin, it won't be easy for the Wrights to swallow this treasure whole!" The sly grin on Andrew's face made Kevin's gut clench. That smile was not innocent—it was loaded with intent. Laughing awkwardly, he quickly reassured Andrew, "Andy, don't overthink it. I definitely won't doubt you! Here's what we'll do—let's form an alliance. We explore the treasure together. When the time comes, we'll split it 80-20 between us!" Andrew smiled. "Good, I'll take 80 and you take 20, Kevin— that sounds very reasonable!" Kevin nearly choked, thinking, 'This guy has no shame! Who the hell said he was getting the 80?' Kevin cleared his throat and corrected, "Andy, I think you misunderstood. I meant the Wrights get 80