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Chapter 1145 "Y-You actually dared to kill someone?" Chantelle stormed up to Andrew, her chest heaving with rage as she shouted, "You do know that murder is a crime, right?" Andrew replied flatly, Then go ahead and arrest me.

But you saw it toothis dead mutt barged into my company with a gang of thugs and trashed the place.

He kidnapped my secretary, tortured her, and tried to get away with it." Chantelle fumed.

"You had every right to fight back, but you had no right to kill him, do you understand?" Andrew's voice sharpened with impatience.

"Ms.

Garcia, that's enough! So what if I killed him? The guy cstomping into my space, and I'm supposed to just roll over and play dead?" Chantelle let out a bitter laugh and hissed, "Andrew, Mr.

McCormick favored you.

You've got incredible medical skills, and in Blumedale, you were this close to making your mark.

"You had a bright future ahead of yourespect, success, everything within reach.

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But why would you throw it all away like this? Don't you see you're ruining yourself?" Andrew stared at her coldly. "The Haywoods? To me, they're nothing.

And I don't need you tellinghow to run my life.

Oh, and by the wayremember back at my house? Weren't you hoping I'd lay ahand on you so you could killand call it self-defense?" ---- Chantelle snapped, "That was in the past! Why bring it up now?" Andrew's voice dropped.

"No reasonjust wanted you to understand something.

If I ever had laid a hand on you, you wouldn't have walked out.

You would've been pinned beneathand left with nothing.

"so don't think that being Mr.

McCormick's secretary makes you untouchable.

If I wanted to deal with you, you wouldn't end up much better than Seth." Chantelle was shaking now, furious and humiliated.

"You bastard! I was trying to help you, and this is how you repay me? You wanna fight?" Andrew scoffed. "Fight you? I'd break you." Then, his gaze turned cold as ice while sweeping across the remaining Haywood enforcers.

"Take Seth's body and get the hell out of here.

Tell the Haywoods to get their facts straight before they cbarking at my door again.

"If they keep trying to flex their power, or if they so much as touch my people or my company again, I won't be sending back just a corpse to them." The men scrambled to lift Seth's body, trembling in fear as they rushed out of SuprCapital Group.

Chantelle's expression shifted, uncertain and tense.

"I'll talk to Mr.

---- McCormick right now and see if he can help you out of this mess.

But listen to meyou absolutely cannot afford to lose control like this again." Andrew did not respond.

To him, everything Chantelle was doing now was just noise.

"Chere.

Letsee your face," he called out to Aspen.

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Her cheek was still swollen, with delicate skin split in a few places.

She shook her head and replied stiffly, "I'm fine.

I don't need you fussing over me." Andrew frowned.

"I told you to chere.

Or are you ignoring my orders now?" silently cursingm Aspen bit her lip, do you have to 'Damn it, Andrew Why it, be so bossy! Still, she walked toward him without protest. Andrew reached out and gently touched her wound, causing her to suckin a sharp breath from the sting.

She glared up at him and hissed, "What the hell was that for?" t's just a surface wound," Andrew said calmly.

"Let's go.

I'll patch you upshouldn't leave a scar if we treat it fast." As they passed by Chantelle, Aspen daught her murmuring something laced with meaning. "Ms.

Stevens, your boss seems awfully concerned about you."

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