Yara dered boldly, "That''s right, I''ve gotten together with your mortal enemy, Andrew! Not only did I get together with him, but on the way back just now, I used my mouth on him. He''s so gentle, indescribably gentle!


    "He said as long as I be his woman, he''ll satisfy any wish I have," she added, licking her red lips seductively, looking irresistibly tempting.


    Quinton''s eyes shed with murderous intent. "You really are a cheap whore. Go ahead and die!"


    Despite his harsh words, he did not dare to squeeze harder. After all, if Yara had be Andrew''s woman, killing her would probably cause Andrew tounch a furious revenge against him.


    Right now, the power of the Wright family had not fully fallen into his hands yet. Meanwhile, Andrew was rising rapidly in Blumedale, getting more powerful by the day. If they truly became enemies, did he have the strength to fight Andrew to the bitter end?


    Quinton hesitated, or rather, he was intimidated.


    "Even if you''ve gained Andrew''s support by selling your body," Quinton said as he slowly released Yara, his face twisted in a vicious smile. "In the end, you two bastards will not escape dying at my hands! If you don''t believe me, just wait and see!"


    Finally able to breathe again, Yara gasped for air. She had gambled correctly— Quinton did not dare to actually kill her.


    Andrew''s existence had intimidated her beast of a brother. From now on, she had a powerful backer and could officially stand against Quinton. The pleasant feeling made Yara burst intoughter,ughing with reckless abandon.


    Then, she lifted her high heel and kicked Quinton right in the groin.


    Quinton yelped in pain. Despite being a martial arts expert, he could not anticipate this sudden sneak attack. The direct hit to his most sensitive area caused spasmodic pain, making his face turn red as he gasped through clenched teeth.


    "You bitch, how dare youy hands on me? You attacked me, the legitimate eldest son of the Wright family? You''re ying with fire!"


    The agony and rage made Quinton momentarily lose his mind as he raised his hand, about to p Yara across the face.


    Just then, a hand appeared and blocked his vengeful strike. Someone had intervened at the perfect moment.


    "Stop it, Winston! What do you think you''re doing? I''ve said before that don''t want to see my children killing each


    That only tarnishes the


    reputation of our Wright family!"


    Kevin, the head of the Wright family, had appeared without warning, his face dark with displeasure. "It seems you haven''t taken my words to heart, have you?"


    Quinton quickly adjusted his attitude, ignoring the throbbing pain in his groin. "Father, I was wrong! I was just joking around with Yara. We were only ying!"


    Kevin snorted coldly and asked, "Yara, is that true?"


    Ignoring Quinton''s warning re, Yara replied coldly, "Dad, can''t you see it for yourself? This eldest son of yours has tried to kill me more than once, and what just happened is just an everyday urrence. I''m@lready used to it."


    Quinton exploded with anger. "Father, don''t listen to her nonsense!"


    Kevin had already raised his hand and pped Quinton hard across the face. Pointing at Quinton''s nose, Kevin''s face was filled with rage. "You beast! How could you bully your own sister? I might turn a blind eye to your usual antics. But what have you done now? You actually tried to kill your own sister? Are your parents animals?"


    Yara interrupted, adding fuel to the fire. "Yes, his parents are animals! You''re absolutely right, Dad. Say it again!"