Andrew let out a cold scoff and lashed out with a series of rapid kicks. Several of the men who had been hurling accusations at Rhodes Corporation cried out in pain as they collapsed to the ground, clutching their injuries.

At the building's entrance, the police officers stationed to control the scene noticed the commotion and were about to step in.

However, the moment they saw Andrew, their expressions shifted, and they quickly put on polite smiles. "Mr. Lloyd, you're here!"

Andrew nodded. "That's right. Would you mind letting us through?"

The officers immediately stepped aside, more than happy to comply.

Andrew grinned. "I'll treat Mr. Warren and you guys to drinks sometime."

The officers beamed, clearly honored, and began thanking him profusely. In Jayrodale, Andrew had become a legend—someone with influence in both high society and the underground. These officers worked under Donald and knew exactly how formidable Andrew was.

Across the street from Rhodes Corporation,