After dealing with Tora's situation, Andrew began giving orders to his own people. As for the others, he could not be bothered with them.

Chantelle followed suit and said, "Mr. Sutton, Mr. Veyne, go start a fire too and prepare food."

After speaking, she walked over to Andrew. "Mr. Lloyd, I thought you—"

Andrew cut her off with a cold smirk. "You thought I'd turn a blind eye and let him die, didn't you?"

Chantelle gave a sheepish smile. "No, not exactly. I just assumed you believed Tora