Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You Novel

---- Chapter 2522 A spark of excitement flashed in Saul's eyes. "That's not a big issue. As long as you're willing to make the elixir for the Robertson family, that's all that matters." Andrew corrected him immediately. "Mr. Robertson Senior, you've got it wrong. I'm helping Belle, not the Robertson family. I'm not some self-sacrificing fool. After the way Mr. Robertson treated me, you think I'd still help the Robertsons? You've got to be kidding me. Anyway, bye, Belle." Seeing that Andrew was really about to leave, Saul quickly shot a meaningful look at Emir. Emir understood what that meant.

Though he looked conflicted for a moment, he hurried forward and called out, "Andrew, wait a second. We can talk this out." Andrew did not even turn around. "There's nothing to talk about. | don't like you, and | don't feel like wasting my breath." Emir cursed under his breath, "This bastard's getting full of himself!" But out loud, he forced a grin. "What happened earlier was just a misunderstanding. Andrew, hey Andrew, hold on! Sit down and have some tea first. We argued so intensely just now, going ---- back and forth. At least have a drink to smooth things over.

It's not every day I get to meet someone of your level." Andrew brushed him off. "Get your hands off me. Don't touch me. Emir's veins bulged with anger. The arrogant brat was not even pretending to be polite anymore. And just like that, Andrew really walked out. Andrew shook off his hand. "Let go. Don't touch me." Saul panicked, but as the head of the family, he could not bring himself to chase after him personally. Instead, he urged Isabelle, "Belle, go stop Andrew. Tell him | have something to say." Isabelle immediately rushed over to invite Andrew back.

Once he returned to the room, he crossed his legs casually and said lazily, "So, Mr. Robertson Senior, what is it you want to discuss?" Andrew's tone was now completely different. Earlier, he had been polite and accommodating. Now, he sat like a king on his throne, full of confidence and attitude Saul sighed, both impressed and exasperated. "| can't believe it. Your martial path was sealed off, but you managed to carve out another route in alchemy and make a name for yourself again." ---- Then, he said directly, "Andrew, let's be honest. The Robertson family needs your Life-Sustaining Elixir.

Name your price." Andrew chuckled. "Sorry, but even though the Robertson family needs it, | don't want to give it to the Robertson family. What | said earlier was just a promise to Belle to make it for her. But without the right materials, | can't do it. If I'm not in the right mood, | can't do it either.

And there's also the fact that certain people in the Robertson family disgust me with their attitudes, so | still can't do it." Isabelle cleverly ran over and started massaging Andrew's shoulders, cooing sweetly, "Andrew, let me give you a massage so you can relax properly." Andrew glanced at Emir and said, "Mr. Robertson, come over here and take off my shoes. Give me a foot massage too." Emir froze. 'What did you just say? Take off your shoes? Do you think you're some kind of emperor or something? You want me to serve you like you're royalty?" Andrew waved impatiently. "Whatever.

I'm laying it out clearly today. Are you going to do it or not?" Emir was seething with rage and roared, "No way! I'd rather die than let you have your way. Damn it, Andrew, you must've lost your mind asking me to take off your shoes and massage you." ---- Andrew made a move to leave. "Fine then, I'm out of here. This time, no matter who from the Robertson family asks me, the answer is no." Saul barked, "Emir, do as he says." Emir looked utterly incredulous. "Dad, w-what did you just say? How can you..." Saul's expression darkened. "Grandpa desperately needs this Life -Sustaining Elixir.

Everything you do right now is for the sake of the family. Do you really think you have the right to refuse?" Emir fell silent, fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white. Rage burned in his eyes. Andrew was shameless, truly beneath contempt! "Well?" Andrew asked, raising an eyebrow. "If you're not doing it, I'm walking. | told you before: don't try to challenge me. When | was making waves in Chetvine, you were probably still playing in a sandbox somewhere." Emir's hands trembled as he obediently took off Andrew's shoes.

Andrew immediately stretched his foot out and rested it right in Emir's lap without hesitation. Emir's face twisted in disgust as he turned his head away and ---- shouted, "What the hell is that smell?"