The hostile blond guy was none other than Christina's good-for-nothing brother, Leroy Stevens.

"Couldn't win fair and square, so you're resorting to threats?" Andrew's expression remained blank, completely unfazed by the knife in Leroy's hand.

Irene snarled, "Andrew, don't forget, you're nothing without Christie. She gave you everything for three years. How dare you do this to her!"

Andrew laughed at their audacity, his tone full of mockery. "You should be asking what I gave her during those three years, not the other way around."

"Bullshit!" Irene exploded. "You've been mooching off Christie. What could you possibly have given her? You've got nothing to your name, you shameless parasite!"

Andrew scoffed, "Is that so? If I recall correctly, I negotiated several key contracts for Stevens Corporation. And wasn't I the one who bailed your deadbeat son out of jail? Your family seems to have lost all sense of decency."

Irene, flushed with anger and embarrassment, "You ungrateful