Richest Mogul

Chapter 1495

Did that man think Harvey was free? This kind of nonsense didn't even deserve a response.

Harvey ignored it completely, set his phone to airplane mode, and placed it aside. Then, he was fast asleep within seconds.

...

In the quiet of the night, a figure lay sprawled in a dark alley.

This person had been thrown out of a van by some men just minutes earlier.

A passerby noticed the figure on the ground and approached out of concern, but as they got closer, a strong, pungent smell of alcohol hit them. It was overwhelming. Clearly, this was just a drunkard who had passed out.

It was late, but instead of going home, this person had chosen to sleep right there on the street.

Dealing with someone like this was more trouble than it was worth-who knew what kind of mess it might lead to?

So, no one bothered to intervene. Besides, it was the middle of the night, and there were hardly any people around.

the drunkard spent the entire night

became livelier, some mischievous children ran over and playfully kicked the person a few

stopped them. Soon, someone began calling out to the unconscious man. At

eyes, his

realized it was daytime, and the people around him were concerned strangers instead of the menacing figures from last night, he felt a wave

night! They tortured me so badly! I need to report this!" Stephen shouted, his face pale with terror. The surrounding people exchanged glances, unsure of what to

last night? Are you having hallucinations? You were

reeking of booze."

didn't drink!" Stephen protested. But no

soon dispersed. There was no point

struggled to his feet, barely able to stand upright. He looked around

in his mind-being drugged and kidnapped, locked in what seemed like an

situation-how much money he had swindled over the years, and even specifics about his

to harass Simona again, they

memory of the pain from their kicks was still fresh. Were

Terrified and furious, Stephen