Hidden Heir's Revenge
Sebastian's face reddened, holding back the turmoil of anger within him.
Andy looked calm, confident that Dave informed his grandfather. Calmly, he approached Lewis and held his shoulder, applying slight pressure.
“I appreciate your efforts, Uncle Lewis. Be polite to your elders and watch your words. If you want to fight me fairly, name the place, and I will come.” Andrew whispered to Lewis, who now had a sweaty face. Not afraid of the threat, but the energy emanating from Andy's ring caused it.
The energy of a king pressed him relentlessly, Lewis tried to resist, but he couldn't. Now his knees were trembling, and he almost knelt in front of Andy.