Chapter 310
Chapter 310
“Harvey York… Why is a worthless piece of trash like you here?” Wyatt Johnson snarled.
Harvey got cut off by Tyson before he could even open his mouth. “Sir York is my boss, disrespect him again and I’ll make sure you never walk again!” Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
Wyatt froze. That worthless trash was someone’s boss? ‘How is this possible? Is this some sort of sick joke? Were these people hired by Harvey to act and scare us?’
Wyatt leaped to his feet furiously and pointed at Harvey.
“Some sort of live-in son-in-law you are! How dare you get people to scare us?! Do you know who I am? I’m the CEO of York Enterprise! The Zimmer family will go bankrupt because of you tomorrow! You’ll pay for this!”
Cecilia also stood up and glared at Harvey. “I’ll tell Mandy all about this and make her throw you out of the family—you won’t even have a spot to beg for food.”
After seeing Harvey, Wyatt and Cecilia naturally regained their egos tenfold.
In their eyes, Harvey was nothing but a live-in son-in-law—anybody could step on him. Who in their right mind would be scared of a live-in son-in-law like him?
Harvey looked at Wyatt condescendingly. “If the York family sent this piece of trash to test me, they are really underestimating me.”
“Test you? You think the York family wants to test a useless person like you? I’ll beat you to death! How dare you scare me like that?!”
Wyatt furiously walked up to Harvey and threw a punch at him.
Harvey didn’t even flinch as he kicked Wyatt.
Bam!
Wyatt’s body crashed into a wall, and he slid to the ground, groaning in pain. “Harvey York! How dare you hit me?! A live-in son-in-law like you dares to hit me?!”
“You think having some documents makes you the CEO of York Enterprise? Are you dreaming?” Harvey laughed coldly.
Wyatt smirked when he remembered that he had Aunt York backing him. ‘Who in Niumhi dares to touch me when I have her covering for me? How dare he hit me? I’ll make his life a living hell!’
“Just you wait, Harvey, you don’t even know who’s backing me! Offending me is nothing, but offending the person covering for me...” Wyatt trailed off, grinning savagely.
“What person? Isn’t she just a regular fifty-year-old woman? Looks like you must be her little precious,” Harvey said mockingly.
After hearing this, Cecilia froze. ‘Wyatt Johnson is a pretty boy kept by an old lady?’
“You know about it? That’s fine, I won’t have to hide it anymore then! My Aunt York is from the Yorks in South Light. I’m her sweetheart—if you dare touch me, she will take your life!”
Wyatt raised his head proudly. There was no way that Harvey would lay a finger on him after this; even the Zimmers had to obey whatever Aunt York wanted. Harvey was nothing to him.
“Try it! Lay a finger on me again!” Wyatt arrogantly tried to provoke Harvey once more.
Meanwhile, Tyson was speechless. ‘Was this man kept inside for too long? Has he gone mad?’
‘Provoking Harvey under such circumstances, does he not fear death?’
“As you wish,” Harvey said lightly as he aimed another kick at Wyatt, almost breaking his bones.
Wyatt was once again rolling on the ground and wailing in pain, screaming about how Thea York would get her revenge on him. It certainly was a pretty boy look.
Cecilia was shocked. She could not believe that a man that had promised her riches and glory was just a little pretty boy, and a worthless sack of trash at that. ‘I even almost gave my body to him, how disgusting…’
Harvey was also a bit speechless. Despite being useless, Wyatt could still act and sound quite stern. Yvonne and the others must have been shocked by Wyatt intimidating them with his connections.
“Get them back to the Platinum Hotel,” Harvey calmly said.
Tyson issued instructions and someone went to carry Wyatt out of the apartment soon after. “Sir York, next…”
“The real show hasn’t even started yet, this is just the beginning,” Harvey said cryptically.
“Sir!” Tyson did not ask anything further. Since the show hadn’t started yet, he might as well keep watching.
“That woman…” Tyson saw Cecilia sitting on the ground dumbfounded and requested instructions.
‘The woman knows too much. I should just kill her for him and save us the trouble.’
“I’ll deal with it,” Harvey stated. ‘Cecilia is one of Mandy’s best friends, I can’t just kill her.’