"It's over. Mr. Wright is furious, and the consequences will be severe!" someone whispered.

"Andrew is good as dead! When Mr. Wright gets angry, it's like the sky is falling!" another added.

"I really admire this guy's guts. Even now, he's not begging for mercy on his knees. He must be an idiot to think he's untouchable," a third voice said.

The onlookers' gazes toward Andrew were filled with both pity and mockery. If Winston went on a rampage, no one could help Andrew. Whatever Andrew had done to Raymond, Winston would pay back a hundredfold.

"Andrew, you might be able to humiliate Mr. Chapman, but in front of Mr. Wright, all you can do is grovel," Aspen said with a cold smile.

Andrew remained unmoved by the chatter and discussions surrounding him. He slightly turned his head, glanced sideways at Winston, and asked casually, "And who are you?"

The crowd erupted again. They thought Andrew was insane and just too arrogant. Winston had already stepped forward in anger, yet he