Andrew chuckled coldly. "Sorry, but the Driscoll family's so-called prestige means nothing to me. What, you think I need to survive in Blumedale by sucking up to the Driscolls? Did I ever beg your family for help? Have I ever taken anything from you?"

His smile faded completely, his voice cold. He had tolerated Rafael's posturing long enough. If it were not for the Grand Medical Summit, he would have kicked him out long ago.

Rafael sneered. "You really think that you can do whatever the hell you want now just because you took the crown at the Grand Medical Summit and beat Mosby, that you're untouchable in front of me?"

Andrew remained unfazed. "Rafael, most people kiss up to your family and you, but I'm not most people. So, if you think you can come in here, throw your weight around, and hide behind your family's reputation…

"Well, you came to the wrong place. Now get lost. The door's to the left, and we won't be seeing you out."

A flash of murderous intent crossed Rafael's e