Chapter 252

“He’s got a death wish! This guy’s brain must be fried,” Michael commented disdainfully.

“Even I wouldn’t dare mess with Harvey, yet this nobody seems eager to end his life,” Finley chimed in mockingly.

After a good look at Andrew, the other spectators joined in with their derisive laughter, muttering about his apparent lack of self-awareness. Who was this unknown challenger picking a fight with the Weller family? It was like bringing a knife to a gunfight.

“Mr. Vaughn, what is Mr. Lloyd doing?” Elsie asked, stunned by the sudden turn of events.

Silas offered a wry smile. “Mr. Lloyd’s actions are beyond my understanding, but he must have his reasons. Though Harvey’s at the peak of his power, he might have met his match.”

“Are you saying Mr. Lloyd alone can stand against the entire Weller family?” Elsie asked incredulously. She knew Andrew was formidable; even Silas respected him. However, taking on the Weller family single-handedly seemed incredibly risky.

“Whether Mr. Lloyd can suppress the Weller family, I can’t say,” Silas responded cryptically. “But I can guarantee that Harvey won’t be able to maintain his arrogance in front of Mr. Lloyd.”

Unlike the others, who were shocked, dismissive, or eagerly awaiting the drama, Harvey felt his blood boil with rage. This nobody, this worthless man, was actually challenging the Weller family on such an important day. It was ridiculous!

“Andrew, are you really that eager for your own death?” Harvey snarled, his teeth gritted, as Andrew approached the platform.

Andrew stood calmly on the stage and replied flatly, “Others might fear the Weller family and your threats, Harvey, but to me, you’re nothing but a clown.”

Harvey’s face contorted with fury. He roared, “You’ve lost your mind! Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll gladly oblige!” He had been suppressing his anger for so long, overshadowed and humiliated by Andrew. But now, with complete control of the Weller family and a legion of powerful fighters at his beck and call, Andrew’s audacity—calling him a clown—felt like the last straw. Harvey knew that if he tolerated this any longer, he would be unfit to lead the Weller family; he would be nothing but a spineless coward.

Chapter 231

The Weller family elder stepped forward, arms crossed, his gaze cold and commanding. “You insolent fool! How dare you step onto the stage! State your name!”

Andrew glanced at him and said, “You’re not worthy of knowing my name.”

The crowd erupted in murmurs of shock and disbelief. “Who the hell is this guy? He’s way too cocky!”

The elder’s face darkened; his fists clenched, his knuckles cracking audibly.

Before he could react, Harvey growled, “Don’t kill him just yet. Break all his limbs first. I want to see him crawling and begging like the loser he is!”

The spectators whispered anxiously, their voices laced with a mixture of dread and fascination. “This guy is doomed! It’s over for him!” “Trying to act tough against Harvey is like a one-way ticket to hell.” “Did he forget? Even the Stevens family’s top fighters lost to the Weller family. What makes this guy think he stands a chance?”

Suddenly, the elder moved with blinding speed. Like a thunderclap, he lunged forward, striking with an open palm aimed straight at Andrew’s face.