Andrew scoffed. "Quit ring. You''re no match for me, and thest two times I spared you were out of respect for Mr. Yeager Senior. If I hadn''t held back, you''d be half-dead by now."


    Matthew clenched his jaw but did not say a word. Truth was, he was scared of Andrew now.


    Adam stood calmly, hands behind his back, and said, "Andrew, just say it. What exactly do you want? If you can''t give us something solid, you won''t be leaving here alive."


    Andrew let out a coldugh. "Sir, don''t try to scare me. I''m a coward. When someone threatens me, I tend to forget everything I was about to say. But there''s one thing I do remember.


    "Henry and Scarlett are already nning to take down the Yeagers. I know you''re confident, and you probably think they''re just digging their own graves. But I can promise you this: when the timees, your entire family will end up six feet under."


    Adam fell silent. He did not trust Andrew, but he could not afford to ignore him either.


    Matthew snapped impatiently, "Andrew, just get to the damn point!"


    Andrew took a sip of tea and said in a low voice, "Frostblossom, the deadly poison from Eastonia. You''ve heard of it, right? Scarlett ns to use it to send your two elders off to their graves. That''s the message I came here to deliver."


    Matthew sneered. "You think the Yeager elders are beggars on the street? Just waiting with their mouths open for Scarlett and Henry to feed them poison?"


    Andrew gave him a nce and nodded. "Exactly. The fact that you realize that''s not how it works means you''re notpletely brainless."


    Matthew snapped, "Andrew, stop being so damn sarcastic. Tell me what else you know!"


    Andrew replied tly, "I know Scarlett''s already has someone inside the Yeagers, and the one who''s supposed to poison your elders... is one of your own. Which means there''s no way to guard against it."


    Matthew''s expression finally changed. He and Adam exchanged a nce, both looking furious and rmed.


    "Andrew, please be clear. Who did that bitch Scarlett get to? Once I know who the traitor is, I''ll rip them out myself!"


    Matthew''s tone instantly shifted to buddy-buddy, trying to y nice.


    Andrew gave him a dry smile. "Well, well. Mr. Yeager Senior, already calling me so fondly? You sure changed your face fast. Weren''t you trying to kill me just a minute ago?"


    Matthew raised a hand and pped himself twice, loud and sharp."You see that? I''m punishing myself. That''s how sorry I am!"


    Andrew took another sip of tea and said calmly, "That''s a decent start, but still not quite enough."


    Matthew was getting desperate. All he wanted was to find the traitor. "What else do you want? Name it: cash, women, whatever you want. The Yeagers won''t shortchange you!"


    He was offering both money and women to Andrew, wanting to corrupt both his body and soul.


    Andrew gave a small smile. "None of that interests me. How about this... I''ll tell you who the traitor is. But you have to do one thing for me."


    Matthew asked cautiously, "What''s that?"


    Andrew replied, "Put on ck tights and do a dance from that viral inte trend!"


    Both the Yeager family elders cleared their throats. They could not help but think that young people these days were truly bold with their taste.


    Andrew chuckled. "Rx, I''m messing with you. Watching you dance would burn my retinas. I''m not into horror shows. The traitor in your n is your favorite son, Joseph. And don''t even bother arguing. You think it''s impossible? Let me ask you: where''s Joseph right now?"


    He added, "You know what. Don''t bother looking. Right now, he''s probably on top of Scarlett, working hard to release a whole generation of Yeager grandchildren all over her belly."