Quinton's face darkened. "Andrew, you already beat up Winston and fed him poison. You've crossed the Wright family. I also heard you recently pissed off the Golding family from Blumedale."

He clicked his tongue and continued, "Even if I decided to let you off the hook, the Goldings definitely won't."

Andrew scoffed. "So what? Are you trying to say that if I hand over the pill formulas, you'll protect me?"

Quinton's voice dropped low. "Exactly. As long as you give me both formulas, I'll call it even between you and the Wright family. And as for the Goldings, I'll make sure they leave you alone. You'll never have to worry about them again."

Andrew replied flatly, "Fuck off."

Quinton's eyes narrowed as his voice turned icy. "I've been polite, but it seems like you really don't know when to quit. Andrew, you better think carefully about what you're doing."

He continued, "Elon lost to you because he underestimated you. Winston got wrecked because he was too green and didn't know