Harvey York’s Rise to Power

Chapter 4137

Mandy had been dealing with a lot of trouble since she came to Golden Sands.

She had to deal with the ninth branch’s stocks and their financial difficulties.

But because of the Jean family’s reputation, she had been doing pretty well in the city.

The people she usually met would seem extremely polite while pulling the strings behind the back.

No matter how fierce the battle would be in the dark, everyone would still respect each other on the surface.

That said, she never thought that Idris would cross this line without hesitation. He was simply being overbearing at this point.

“Shame?”

Idris flashed her a pompous smile, and his eyes were a disdainful glare.

“For the Evergreen Capital Group, people who disobey us die!”

Idris’s lips hooked into a cold smile, and he held Mandy’s chin.

In recent years, with the Evergreen Capital Group and the Jackson family’s support, Idris had been doing whatever he pleased in the city.

Even those from the Patel family and the John family would show him respect.

That was why he dared to act so arrogantly.

In his eyes, other than the people born from top-rated families, he could trample on anyone.

Even relatives of the top ten families meant nothing to him.

After envisioning conquering Mandy along with the ninth branch’s assets….

Idris started to think that this was quite a successful business.

“I’ll make your life a living hell if you even lay a finger on my wife!”

“Even God won’t be able to save you!”

The door was kicked open, and Harvey strode in with an icy-cold glare.

He didn’t think that there’d be so much happening inside the box while he was making a call.

Idris glanced back coldly before turning away, ignoring Harvey completely. He didn’t care, since he had never seen Harvey’s face before.

In his mind, nobody could stop him from doing anything he wanted.

He waved his hand to tell his subordinates to deal with Harvey, and quickly stretched out his hand to touch Mandy.

Bam!

Harvey couldn’t be bothered to play around with the bodyguards; he immediately kicked Idris’s

subordinates to the ground with ease.

Then, he casually picked up a beer bottle and took a step forward.

His actions were so fast and decisive that people almost couldn’t see them.

Seeing this, the man with a mohawk realized that Harvey was likely an expert.

He chuckled wretchedly, and he quickly stood to block Harvey’s path.

Harvey didn’t even glance at him, and merely swung the beer bottle right on his head.

Clang!

The man was sent flying, his head was covered in blood.

He couldn’t even muster the strength to get back up.

He couldn’t believe that he had no chance against a single beer bottle.

Harvey’s face was calm as a still lake, completely ignoring the other men in suits approaching him.

He took a step forward and grabbed Idris’s hand before it could reach Mandy.

“You must have a death wish, Young Master Saban.

Idris chuckled coldly and glared at Harvey’s hand.

“Let

go

of me right now and kneel! Grovel until your head’s covered in blood, and I’ll consider forgiving you. If not, I’ll break every single bone in your body!”

“Is that so?”

Harvey smiled, unperturbed by the threat.

“Like this?”

He squeezed his hand, and a loud crack was heard; Idris’s fingers were completely broken.

“Aaagh!”

Screams of pain echoed throughout the entire box.