"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