Yara and Andrew left the construction site and got into the car.


    Yara took a deep breath and said earnestly, "Mr. Lloyd, you really helped me out today. I''m not someone who forgets favors, so consider this one I owe you."


    Andrew waved dismissively. "No need. As we agreed, I was repaying my debt to you. Plus, you gave me two vis. We''re even now."


    Hearing this, Yara became anxious. "Mr. Lloyd, you can''t just cut ties with me like that! If somethinges up in the future, I''m going to bother you shamelessly. After all, you agreed to form a partnership with me!"


    Andrew replied tly, "We''ll see. If you can''t offer something that interests me or something I find valuable... Then our so-called partnership could end at any time."


    Yara was speechless with frustration. Nheless, she knew Andrew''s words made perfect sense. Any partnership was built on mutual need, and both parties needed to bring equal strength to the table.


    The harsh reality stung.


    In the Wright family hierarchy, to put it bluntly, she was just the daughter of a mistress. She was not even qualified to partner with someone like Andrew.


    "Mr. Lloyd, don''t worry, I''ll definitely be someone useful to you," Yara said with determination.


    Andrew smiled faintly. "What makes you think so? As things stand, I don''tck money, connections, or muscle. I have everything I need to aplish whatever I want. Since I don''t need anything, what use would you be to me?"


    This statement was incredibly blunt, but Yara was self-aware enough not to take offense. She understood clearly that someone like Andrew was already considered a top-tier power yer in Blumedale. He could probably hold his own against the heads of the Five Apex Families.


    Hence, speaking to her without niceties was perfectly normal from his position of power since she was not entitled to special treatment.


    Yara looked straight at Andrew, gritting her teeth slightly as she tried to prove her worth. "Mr. Lloyd, I know you look down on me. You agreed to work with me earlier out of kindness and to annoy Quinton. But I want to tell you that I am not a nobody."


    Andrew chuckled. "Ms. Wright, just drive me back. There''s no need to say more. The feud with your beast of a brother is ultimately your own battle don''t waste effort on lost causes. Call me calcting o opportunistic if you want, but I have my own principles."


    Yara suddenly changed tactics. "Fine, since you still think so little of me, Mr. Lloyd. What if I could secure the position as the leader of the Wright family?"


    Andrew raised an eyebrow. "You mean you believe you could actually be the head of the Wrights?"


    Yaraughed coldly. "That''s right. With your support, I can fight Quinton to the end. And once I win and have him under my heel, Mr. Lloyd, you''ll be the best friend of the Wrights. The Wrights will follow yourmand!"


    Andrew rubbed his chin, smiling at her audacity "That''s not a bad n, but why should I support you? If I help you take power, and then you turn on me, using the Wright family''s influence to suppress me, wouldn''t I just be shooting myself in the foot?" Cóntent


    Yara responded with embarrassed anger. "Andrew, don''t forget, you still have my


    Andrew shook his head. "No, that''s nowhere near enough. You''re the kind of woman who dares to offend someone as dangerous as Quinton. What does that tell me? It shows that you aren''t even afraid of death and have a ruthless determination burning inside you. As they say, a woman''s heart can be the most venomous.


    "A woman like you, once you decide to be ruthless, wouldn''t care aboutpromising photos. So, your photos aren''t sufficient leverage to make me continue helping you."


    Yara''s expression darkened. She had not expected Andrew to grasp her true intentions so easily. Indeed, she had been scheming all along, nning to have Andrew help her defeat Quinton and elevate her to the position of head of the Wright family.