Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) novel Chapter 1182

---- Chapter 1182 "He's my sworn brother, then standing up for himno matter the costis only right," Logan said firmly.

Elon's face instantly darkened, and deep inside, a gnawing jealousy bubbled up.

Despite being the most low-key of the Five Apex Families younger generation, Logan was arguably the most terrifying.

He was about to take over the Keller family, a rising powerhouse.

The Haywoods had Xavieryoung, sharp, and fierce in combat.

The Wrights had Quintonmanipulative, cunning, and notorious for his ruthlessness.

But Elon? He was...

just Elon.

He was overweight, lacked presence, and had just been publicly humiliated when word spread that his wife had cheated on him.

His reputation was already slipping, and now he had become the joke of Blumedale's elite circle.

Still, no matter how pathetic things seemed, Elon believed he was far better than the man Andrew was.

In his eyes, they were not even in the same league.

So, it burned him even more to see Logansomeone he had always tried to impresscalling Andrew his sworn brother and being willing to fight for him.

---- Elon could not help thinking why Logan did not respect and defend him like that.

Why Andrew? He clenched his fists inwardly, silently sighing that life really was unfair.

The Goldings' patriarch, Richard, chuckled and said, "So, Logan, I assume this is also George's stance?" Logan nodded.

"That's right.

My father stands by it, too." Alright then," Richard replied with a smile.

"We'll withdraw the bounty on Andrew immediately." Logan gave a respectful nod.

"Much appreciated," he said before turning to leave.

As soon as he was out the door, Elon exploded, "Father, why'd you give in so easily? Sure, the Keller family is powerful and clearly set on protecting Andrew, so maybe we had no choice.

But couldn't we at least show a little backbone?" Richard snapped, "Fool! Don't you get it? Logan came to us after visiting the Haywoods.

That's the difference between you two.

So maybe instead of whining, you should think long and hard about what makes Andrew so damn exceptional." Richard was both exhausted and frustrated by his fat son.

He did not even hope for Elon to become some rising star or future legend of the elite families anymore.

---- At this point, he would have been happy if Elon were just a schemer like Quinton from the Wrightsat least then he would have some skills.

But Elon? He was just...

mediocre, unremarkable in every possible way.

Except when it came to eating.

The only thing Elon did with any flair was go around shouting that ridiculous line in public, "I'm Elon Golding, the epitome of money, glory, and power!" Several times, Richard overheard this and would immediately grab his chubby son by the ear, delivering a series of stinging slaps to his face.

"Damn it," he muttered more than once, "where the hell did you even learn that nonsense?" He used to have such high hopes for Elon, only for the boy to grow up parroting the cringiest lines imaginable.