Novel Square
Chapter 2315
“Small world indeed, Young Master Flynn.”
“I‘m sure it‘s fate for us to meet here. You
should have a drink.”
Harvey set the nearly full bottle of Louis XIII,
smiling warmly.
“If you drink all this, I‘ll let you off the hook.”
Harvey raised his glass and poured the wine to the ground, staining the floor.
He glanced at Matthew, still smiling.
The crowd was dumbfounded at the sight.
It was their first time seeing someone acting this arrogantly before Matthew.
‘What does he mean, he‘ll let Young Master Flynn off the hook if he drinks all of it?‘
If Matthew‘s actions were considered arrogant, what Harvey did was flat out condescending!
Sister Thirteen and the others glared coldly at Harvey, but none of them heard how Matthew had
addressed Harvey. They didn‘t expect Harvey to say such a thing to Matthew.
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JO One of the Four Masters of Hong Kong, and the successor of the Flynn family!
Even the first–in–command of Hong Kong would have to pay respect to him.
In Las Vegas, the King of Gambling himself would have to treat Matthew to a meal if he visited!
Yet, Harvey was treating Matthew like garbage!
Wasn‘t he afraid of any retribution?
Denver laughed angrily, infuriated by Harvey‘s arrogance and ignorance.
In his eyes, Harvey was an uneducated clown who knew nothing about his status and position.
Denver laughed again, though there was no humor in it.
“Who the hell do you think you are, Harvey?!”
“You‘re forcing Young Master Flynn to drink from the floor?!”
“Are you braindead?!”
“I think you should lick the wine up from the ground instead, you...!”
Slap!
Before Denver could finish his words, Matthew
swung his hand across Denver‘s face in an instant and sent Denver flying.
Denver rolled to the ground a few times before finally stopping, injured all over. He covered his face, his
widened eyes filled with disbelief.
“W–why did you hit me, Young Master Flynn?”
Sister Thirteen and the others were just as ♡ shocked.
‘W–what‘s Young Master Flynn doing?‘
‘Why did he hit one of his own men?‘
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Denver wondered if he had ruined Matthew‘s fun.
“Young Master Flynn, this brat‘s such a show off! I can‘t stand it anymore...”
“Stop yapping!” Matthew screamed, scorn and anger coloring his expression.
Denver trembled when he heard Matthew‘s angry tone. He wouldn‘t dare say another word.
He was utterly terrified of this young master from Hong Kong.
Harvey knocked on the table as he watched the events unfold, his eyes flashing with interest.
“The Third Young Master‘s just worried about you, Young Master Flynn. You two must have a deep
connection!”
“I understand if you really don‘t want to drink.”
“But if you don‘t, I‘ll be sure to settle scores with you for what happened tonight.”
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Harvey stood up and tapped Matthew‘s face lightly.
The crowd‘s eyes twitched frantically when they saw this, horrified and shocked beyond anything.
Who dared to tap Matthew‘s face like that?!
Matthew‘s eyes twitched as well. Based on his current position, power, and influence, there was no way
he could see through Harvey.
He knew he had no courage to go against Harvey. Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the bottle of wine and
downed it in one go.
Glug, glug!
Everyone watched Matthew chug the entire bottle down, bewildered.
The impossible actually happened...!