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.

spent the

alley became livelier, some mischievous children ran over and playfully kicked

quickly stopped them. Soon, someone began calling

eyes, his gaze

concerned strangers instead of the menacing figures from last night, he felt a wave

the police! Help me call the police! Someone kidnapped me last 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 make of

couldn't help but mutter, "How much did you drink last night? Are you having hallucinations? You were lying here the

reeking of booze."

Stephen protested.

dispersed. There was no point arguing with a

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

of the previous night replayed vividly in his mind-being drugged and kidnapped, locked in what

he had swindled over the years, and even specifics about his parents

also warned that if he dared to harass Simona

from their kicks was still fresh. Were those

Terrified and furious, Stephen