Harvey York’s Rise to Power

Chapter 4135

“Yes, think about it! The waters are extremely deep here. It won’t be easy for you to get this much money!”

“His conditions are a little unreasonable, but it’s the most realistic compared to most others.”

Vienna had a bitter look on her face, and was talking as if she was doing this for Mandy’s sake.

“Besides, everything’ll pass soon. You won’t lose anything just by letting him have you, anyway!”

“More importantly, getting acquainted with Young Master Saban will only benefit you!”

“With this connection, you’ll have another business in the Golden Sands! This is good for you!”

Jovie and Vienna had borrowed money from the same man.

Not only were they constantly forced to sleep around, they couldn’t pay up their interests for the longest time.

And so, they wanted to sacrifice Mandy to settle everything once and for all.

After all, Idris was so interested in Mandy that he’d forget about their interests as long as he could have her.

Simply put, if Mandy refused the money, the two would have nothing to give Idris.

More importantly, they would be stuck in this position for way longer.

In their minds, since Mandy was their good friend, she should sacrifice herself for them!

People need to be generous, after all!

“What are you two saying?”

Mandy wasn’t stupid; she could tell that her so-called good friends were clearly in on the act.

Her face was frosty as she exclaimed, “I will never accept this!”

“I’m sorry

for making you come all the way here, Young Master Saban.”

“This meal’s on the house.”

Thomas let out a sigh of relief. He was glad Mandy got herself out of the situation.

“So you don’t want the money?”

Idris glared coldly at her, then wiped his glasses before putting them back on. He kicked Jovie and Vienna to the ground, and snarled, “You waste my time by piquing my interest, then you agree to the conditions…”

“And yet, you take your words back immediately after?”

“Are you playing around with me?”

“Let me tell you something! You’re borrowing the money, whether you like it or not!”

“If not, you won’t be able to do anything about it here even if the Jean family’s backing you up!”

Idris crushed a beer bottle with his bare hand, his face a wretched expression.

Just then, Thomas stepped in front of Mandy with a frown.

“You’re a prominent figure, Young Master Saban. You shouldn’t keep forcing Mandy like this!”

“The deal goes both ways!”

“The business didn’t go as you planned, but friendship matters too.”

“Please! For my sake…”

Slap!

Idris swung the back of his palm across Thomas’s face, slapping the latter to the ground.

He was so fast, nobody could even tell what happened.

“What right do you have to stand in front of me, you bald f*ck?!”

“Trash like you have no say here!”

“Slapping you is a waste of my energy!”

Idris then stomped on Thomas’s face.

Thomas screamed in pain as he rolled on the ground.

The people around watched coldly, doing nothing. They naturally knew how Idris did his business.

Anyone who dared to speak even a word would be beaten to a pulp.