Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You Novel

---- Chapter 2507 Franco's attitude toward Andrew did a complete change. In any other situation, if Andrew told him to bark, Franco probably would not even hesitate. Instead of rewarding his sudden enthusiasm, Andrew snapped the crystal box shut with a crisp click. The sweet fragrance in the air vanished instantly, He said coldly, "Sorry, but this is mine. And you, Mr. McClure... mind telling me who the hell you think you are?" The blatant insult made Franco's face flush red with rage.

"You little..." Before he could finish, Devin raised a hand to silence him Devin looked at Andrew, his eyes gleaming with interest. " Andrew, were you serious about what you said just now? You're really offering to cut the total price by one-third and gift the Iron Sword Sect at least one eighth-grade divine pill every year?" Andrew smiled easily. "A man's word is his bond, Mr. Kaplan. You knew my father... Do you really think his son would go back on his word?" Devin took a deep breath, then broke into hearty laughter. "Good. ---- Very good. Then it's settled.

Iron Sword Sect's annual order will go to Medicine God's Covenant from now on. Franco, send over a congratulatory gift for their grand opening, something we should've done earlier." With just a few words, he not only sealed the deal but also made sure Medicine God's Covenant received formal recognition. Devin was known for acting decisively and leaving no loose ends. Franco's expression soured. "Mr. Kaplan, | think we should reconsider..." Devin shot him a cold glare. "Franco, tell me, is the Iron Sword Sect run by me or by you?

| won't embarrass you in front of guests, but | suggest you remember who you represent. You're part of the Iron Sword Sect, not some petty backroom faction." The warning was sharp, and the threat behind it was clear. Franco's face drained of color, and he quickly bowed his head. " Understood, sir." Across the table, Sovereign's Apothecary's envoy was falling apart. Mikayla asked anxiously, "Mr. Orben, what do we do? Andrew just stole the entire deal right from under us!" ---- Theon's glare could've cut through steel. "Wait, Mr.

Kaplan, | still have something to say!" However, Devin was already rising to his feet. "There's nothing left to discuss, is there, Mr. Orben? Unless Sovereign's Apothecary can match the offer from Medicine God's Covenant?" Theon shouted in frustration. "Of course we can't, and neither can that brat's Medicine God's Covenant! A one-third price cut? Who would still make a profit? Not to mention gifting an eighth- grade divine pill every year! Mr. Kaplan, you're a seasoned businessman, can't you see through this obvious scam?" Devin grinned, his gaze meaningful as he looked back at Andrew.

"Andrew's already proven his capability in front of everyone. It's hard for me not to believe him. Besides, | trust him; he wouldn't lie to me. And even if he did, Iron Sword Sect isn't some back-alley gang. Anyone foolish enough to deceive us wouldn't live long enough to try again." Andrew's expression stayed calm, though inside, he was quietly amused. Devin's warning was meant to keep him honest, but he had not taken it personally. After all, technically speaking, he was not really lying. He was just bending the truth a little.

It would be easier to ask for forgiveness than to ask for permission.