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.

drunkard spent the entire

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

Soon, someone began calling out to the unconscious man. At last, the figure

eyes, his gaze was

was daytime, and the people around him were concerned strangers instead of the menacing figures from

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

mutter, "How much did you drink last night? Are you having

reeking of booze."

Stephen protested. But

soon dispersed. There was no point

his feet, barely able to stand upright.

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

much money he had swindled over the years, and even specifics about his parents and sister. They knew

dared to harass Simona again, they would ensure he couldn't

memory of the pain from their kicks was still fresh.

Terrified and furious, Stephen