Andrew's swift and decisive moves left Christina, Francesca, and the others stunned. None of them expected Andrew to go as far as to completely dominate Harvey, even with Zayne by his side.

What shocked them even more was that Harvey, who was supposed to be the top heir of Jayrodale, a place known for its skilled fighters, looked like a complete amateur, unable to even get back up after a light strike from Andrew.

Zayne's eyes burned with fury. "Kid, you've got a lot of nerve," he said, his voice filled with anger. "You've hurt someone under my watch. That means I can't let you leave here alive."

Andrew casually waved his hand. "Quit talking. If you want to fight, hurry up. I've got other patients to see."

Zayne nearly exploded with rage. "You brat! You're asking for it now."

Meanwhile, Harvey remained lying on the ground with his shattered fingers, and he could barely breathe from the pain.

"Mr. Fletcher, do something! Make him pay! I want him dead, now!" Harvey screamed.