The Haywoods' bounty order exploded across Blumedale like a thunderclap.

Someone exclaimed, "Holy hell—two elite families teaming up to hunt down one man? Who the hell is this Andrew guy?"

Another chimed in, "The Goldings offered 300 million, and now the Haywoods are throwing in half a billion. That's 800 million in total. I mean, damn—if I were an assassin, I'd be tempted!"

"With both families issuing kill orders? No way Andrew makes it past today."

…

Elsewhere, Quinton wasted no time finding Christina and her family.

"Christie," he said, barely hiding his glee, "things are about to get interesting. Andrew just caused a major disaster!"

He looked positively thrilled at the news.

Christina's tone remained cold. "I heard. I really don't know where he got the nerve to kill Seth. That's just ridiculous of him."

Irene was playing with a new bracelet, her eyes gleaming as she casually said, "Who cares? Andrew's been arrogant long enough. Finally, someone's putting him in hi