Harvey York’s Rise to Power Chapter 26

Harvey York’s Rise to Power Chapter 26, read free english novels. The Supreme Harvey York full story.

Did they see anything or had a dream?

Why is Tyson Woods the business mogul so respectful of this good-for-nothing son-in-law today? His demeanor was as if he was looking at his father.

How was that bastard able to do this?!

Many people couldn’t help but pinch themselves. They must be dreaming! It has to be!

Mandy was also surprised. His apprehension from the start had turned into complete shock. How could this happen?

Tyson didn’t care one bit about the attitude of the people in the Zimmer family. At this moment, he had done everything but kneel. He then whispered, “I didn’t know that it was you. I never would have come if I knew it was you. Please… don’t be angry…”

“Enough.” Harvey frowned and said coldly, “after so many years, you still have to come forward for this little mess. How did you fall so low?”

“That’s because this bastard did help me invest in some stocks…” Tyson didn’t dare hide it from Harvey.

Harvey shook his head and said calmly, “He’s broke now. Well, you know what to do.”

He turned and left after he finished his words. Tyson made no progress. Harvey was a little disappointed in him and didn’t want to talk to him.

Unlucky!

Tyson’s face turned pale, and this business maestro was terrified.

Others might not know who Harvey was, but they did know that Tyson had started circling all over South Light when he was just a teenager.

Even though Tyson seemed to be doing well in his field, he knew that he was just a lackey in front of Harvey. If he didn’t admit that, he would have drowned a long time ago.

“Sir Usually doesn’t like to talk nonsense. If he kept talking, it meant that he was angry…

“Beat him until he’s dead!” Tyson said sharply. This problem is not over yet.

“Earlier, Mister did say that this person had gone bankrupt, so the money in his book…

Tyson’s eyes were even scarier than before when he thought this. He stepped forward, grabbed Don by the collar, and pulled him up.

The Don was badly bruised by this time, though it was slightly better than a pig’s head. He was crying at this time. “Brother Tyson…why…why?”

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