All Chapters of Rising from the Ashes: Chapter 2041 - Chapter 2050

Luna nodded firmly. "There is no mistake. I am looking for him, and I have been searching for ten years! Andrew, you are from the Lloyds royal family, and I can't think of anyone more likely than you to know his whereabouts." Andrew nodded. "I do know where he is. But Ms. Phelan, what exactly is your history with him, and why are you searching for him?" Luna blushed as she replied, "My reasons are personal, and it is not convenient to share them. Andrew, since I have helped you before, I only ask that you tell me where the Lloyds' Dragon Prince is." She kept her mouth sealed tight, refusing to reveal anything. Andrew found it almost amusing as he said flatly, "Fine, no more pretending. The truth is, I am the Dragon Prince. The person you are looking for is standing right in front of you." Luna's brows furrowed, her tone carrying warning. "Andrew, that's not funny. I need you to be serious. Normally, you can fool around in front of me, but the Dragon Prince means too much to

Tiana sneered and said, "And then you'd have these women serve you one by one, day and night, without pause. That way, you'd be happy, and so would they! Do you really think the enlightenment technique I taught you has such perverted and outrageous functions?" Seeming to realize her words were a bit too bold, Tiana blushed slightly, and she spat before quickly turning her head away. Jameson rubbed his hands together excitedly from the side, saying, "Well, Andy… This technique you've mastered is truly extraordinary. You know my martial arts have hit a wall. How about you teach me too, so I can get a little benefit from it?" Andrew's face darkened. "First of all, I haven't mastered anything, and that's exactly why I came to Mrs. Rhodes to ask. Second, you only have one wife, so even if you did learn it, what good would it do you?" Jameson cleared his throat, speaking solemnly. "If it could really push my martial path forward, breaking through talent and bottlenecks alike, then I

Andrew frowned, "But Victoria, the King of Gabo Creek, is the top figure in both the martial world and underworld of Gabo Creek." He was worried. "If I unilaterally declare myself to hold such an honor. The Fischer family and the Phelan family will probably have objections." Victoria scoffed dismissively. "If they have objections, it's too late! These two powerhouses haven't made much noise or commotion over the years. They're just relying on long-term accumulation and their ancestors' achievements. "Meanwhile, you're in your prime, shining brighter than ever. You wiped out the Driscoll family and took their place in one bold stroke. Your momentum is unstoppable. Both the underworld and martial world will only recognize you now, and even if some don't like it, they'll measure themselves against the Driscolls. "If they can't match them, they won't dare provoke you. They'll bend to you instead. This is the best timing." Andrew nodded, then looked at her seriously. "Victoria

Andrew had not spoken yet when Victoria said, "Miles, bring them in. Let's see what happened." Miles left and quickly returned, and with him came Aspen and Eric. "Honey, Shiloh was taken!" Aspen said coldly as soon as she entered. Andrew's eyes narrowed. "Who did it? The Phelan family, or the Fischer family?" Aspen shook her head anxiously. "Neither. The one who took her was a stranger." Eric spoke calmly. "You should ask Joe yourself. He was the one who came back with the news. Right now, he's half-dead… nearly beaten to pieces. He only held on long enough to drag himself back to you for help. He really gave it everything." Andrew sighed and turned to Victoria. "Victoria, I'll go after them right now. I can't let them take Shiloh away." Victoria nodded quickly. "Go, Andrew. You must bring her back. The Greene family's saintess is too important. I never had the chance to warn you before, but Shiloh can only remain under your control. You cannot let her fall into anyone

Before Joe could finish speaking, his head was struck, and he collapsed unconscious. Andrew withdrew his hand and said coolly, "Let's move out." Eric smirked with a snort. "Using the chance to get revenge? Wanting to kill him but not daring to do it outright… Andrew, you're pretty sly." Andrew chuckled. "Sly? When we get to Goldridge, if I see your old lover again, I'll smash his head in." Francesca and Aspen walked him to the door, their eyes full of worry. "Honey, once you find Shiloh, come back to Blumedale as soon as you can." Andrew nodded. "Don't worry, I'll be quick. When I return, we'll head north to Chetvine, and that's when we'll have our wedding." The two women gasped, their faces burning red. They both let out a soft, embarrassed hum, their hearts melting with sweetness, though they dared not say it aloud. Originally, Andrew had planned to fly straight to Goldridge, but Eric insisted it was not necessary. He argued that driving would be even faster, and onc