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