Chapter 471

Tyler came clean right then and there. He couldn't handle the pressure of Andrew's piercing gaze any longer—it felt like that cold, dark stare could swallow him whole. "Mr. Hughes, I just gave a few suggestions, that's all. I never actually did anything," Tyler stammered, desperately trying to explain. "This whole thing had nothing to do with me. If Lionel decided to take my advice, that was on him. How could that possibly be my fault? It really has nothing to do with me!" It was clear Tyler's mental state was deteriorating fast—he seemed on the verge of a breakdown, almost as if fear had driven him mad. Andrew found this hilarious. So this was the famous Tyler Graham, reduced to a cowardly mess. Tyler's frantic attempts at self-defense didn't faze Andrew in the slightest. When dealing with people like Tyler, Andrew didn't need to make any bold moves; just a few words were enough to shatter his composure. Of course, Tyler was terrified. With the way Andrew had confronted him,