Orion staggered to his feet, his bloodshot eyes glaring at Andrew as he roared, "Andrew, you insolent brat! This isn't over between us!"

Andrew barked, "How dare you use that tone with me! Do you have a death wish?"

Covering his face in humiliation, Orion, supported by his followers, scrambled toward the exit of the antiques fair. He did not want to stay even a second longer, fleeing down the bustling street with his pride in shambles.

Christina hesitated and turned to Aspen. "Aspen, no matter what, Mr. Kelce is still one of the most prominent figures from Bridgefields. Are you really not going to check on him after such a humiliating defeat?"

Aspen's tone was icy. "Check on him? Not a chance. It doesn't matter. Mr. Kelce's fury will be something Andrew absolutely can't handle. Just wait—Mr. Kelce will definitely come back to settle the score, and Andrew's the one who's in real trouble now."

Christina frowned. She could not help but feel that Andrew had gone too far. Winning