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Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) Chapter 3214

Theon exploded in fury.

“Who the hell dares cause trouble at Sovereign’s Apothecary?!”

Titus’ voice trembled through the phone.

“I-It’s Andrew Lloyd. Get down here now! If we don’t handle this together, we might not even open tomorrow!”

Theon’s legs weakened.

He slumped into his chair, face drained of color.

“Damn it… Speak of the devil.”

Humiliation burned through him.

“How dare he…”

He rose abruptly, rage masking the flicker of fear in his eyes, and strode out.

Behind him, Mikayla trembled.

Despair flooded her face.

Andrew had even come here?

Was he here for her?

In truth, she was overestimating her importance.

The Owens family meant nothing to Andrew now.

When he had time, he could erase them with a gesture.

He had come for only one reason.

To announce Sovereign’s Apothecary’s final day in Chetvine.

—

Andrew sat calmly in the first-floor reception hall, legs crossed.

Only Nyx and Aspen stood behind him.

Three people.

That was all.

Yet the entire apothecary felt suffocated.

“You have three days,” Andrew said evenly.

“Within three days, Sovereign’s Apothecary will vacate Chetvine.”

“All assets will be surrendered.”

“Not a single coin leaves with you.”

Titus’ face flushed red with fury.

“Andrew, don’t go too far!”

“Sovereign’s Apothecary answers to the Divine Alchemists!”

“You’re forcing us to abandon everything — do you think the Divine Alchemists are for decoration?!”

Andrew glanced at him, eyes indifferent.

“You’re right.”

“I do.”

He tilted his head slightly.

“What’s wrong, Mr. Sterling?”

“Does that offend you?”

Titus’ entire body trembled.

He wanted to order an attack.

But he didn’t dare.

Kelvin — a Martial God — was kneeling at the Lloyd estate, broken beyond recognition.

Right now, in all of Chetvine, no one was more ruthless than Andrew Lloyd.

The hall fell silent.

—

Theon entered in black robes, aura pressing outward.

“Andrew.”

His voice was low.

“I have no grudge with you. What do you want?”

Andrew didn’t even stand.

“Mr. Orben,” he said casually, “two years have passed, and your temper hasn’t improved.”

He looked him up and down.

“You were insignificant to me before.”

“You still are.”

A pause.

“Pack your things.”

“Sovereign’s Apothecary is finished.”

Theon froze.

For a moment, he forgot to be angry.

He turned to Titus.

“Is he serious?”

Titus’ face twitched violently as he stared at Andrew.

“Are you really pushing this far?”

Andrew’s expression cooled.

“Comply.”

“Or I’ll eliminate every Divine Alchemist in Chetvine.”

The words fell lightly.

Like stating the weather.

Titus snapped.

“You’re insane!”

“What’s happening here has already been reported!”

“Mr. Bowen will know immediately!”

Andrew’s lips curved slightly.

“Good.”

“That’s exactly why I’m doing this.”

His gaze sharpened.

“I’m tearing down your apothecary to lure Julius here.”

“We still have unfinished business from two years ago.”

Titus’ face turned ashen.

“You’ve lost your mind…”

“When Mr. Bowen arrives, you’re dead!”

Andrew didn’t respond.

He lifted his hand.

A palm strike cut through the air.

Invisible force slammed into Titus’ abdomen.

Titus screamed.

Blood burst from his mouth as he dropped to his knees and slid backward, leaving a long red smear across the polished floor.

He clutched his stomach, face twisting in agony.

“Y-You…”

His head snapped back.

He collapsed.

Andrew had shattered his energy core.

From that moment on—

Titus was finished.

A cripple.

The remaining disciples lowered their heads instantly.

No one dared move.

No one dared breathe loudly.

The chill in the room felt like winter descending.

Theon’s beard trembled.

He clenched his teeth.

But he didn’t speak.

He didn’t dare.

Andrew finally rose to his feet.

“You have three days.”

“If Sovereign’s Apothecary is still operating after that…”

His gaze swept across the hall.

“Then all of you die.”

He turned and walked out.

Nyx and Aspen followed.

No one stopped them.

No one tried.

The hall remained silent long after the doors closed.