Tora let out a cold snort. "Even if Mr. Quinton has been coming here often, it doesn't automatically mean he's colluding with Grand Viper. The Wrights' real enemy is Grand Viper, not Mr. Quinton."

Andrew nodded in agreement. "I get where you're coming from, Tora. The Wrights have a clear target—Grand Viper. You don't want to provoke Quinton unnecessarily, right? But Kevin, Tora, I suggest you both prepare yourselves mentally.

"It's very possible that Rafael is actually the mastermind behind everything. Quinton and Grand Viper? They might just be pawns he's using to bring the Wrights down."

Kevin clenched his jaw. "The Wrights and the Driscolls have never had bad blood. What reason would Rafael have to mess with us? He's got nothing to gain."

Andrew gave a cryptic smile. "That's the thing—we just don't know. Everyone knows Rafael has a reputation for greed, and he's notorious across Blumedale. Who knows? Maybe he's got his eye on something valuable that belongs to the Wrights.