Harvey York’s Rise to Power Chapter 6739

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Chapter 6739

Wei Long said nonchalantly, “Whether you like to kneel or not, but you know my nickname very well!” 

While speaking, Wei Long’s right index finger had already begun to exert force. 

At this moment, Olaya Quinlan almost gritted his teeth, but in the end he still knelt slowly on the ground. 

Harvey York, who was about to make a move, was taken aback for a moment, but a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. 

You know, among these upper-class young women, which one is not too arrogant. 

In such a situation, how can you still bend and stretch? 

It’s amazing! 

“Tsk, aren’t you Miss Quinlan?” 

“Aren’t you always arrogant?” 

“Aren’t you the phoenix on the branch?” 

Looking at Olaya Quinlan who was kneeling, Wei Long’s expression was natural disdain. He stepped forward and reached out to pat Olaya Quinlan’s face, his face full of sarcasm. 

“Don’t you always look down on me?” 

“Why are you still kneeling in front of me now?” 

“Let me tell you, Miss Jessica doesn’t like your little cousin.” 

“Do you think I will let you kneel here?” 

“The loss-making goods of ordinary upper-level families in the district earn two to five million a day, and they still want to make trouble with us?” 

“You really think of yourself as a princess?” 

Olaya Quinlan’s eyes were full of unyielding, but her expression was indifferent, it was clear that she already hated Wei Long to the core. 

Harvey York suppressed the thought of moving. 

He was very clear that for Olaya Quinlan, this setback was a rare opportunity for growth. 

How can there be flowers in the greenhouse that can grow without paying attention? 

Only through wind and rain can we thrive! 

“Enough, Young Master Wei.” 

At this moment, a female voice with a hint of masculine came out. 

“Miss Olaya is my woman, the one I want to protect.” 

“Even though I really hope he will follow me, I hope he is willing.” “Not forced.” 

“Besides, our place was lent to us by Tuan 

Quinlan.” 

“You can’t let him lose a daughter like this, right?” 

Jessica’s face was full of fake worry. 

“Besides, Miss Olaya came here specifically to find me tonight.” 

“Maybe he already understands that I am the only one who is sincere to him in this world.” 

“So he is ready to accept me.” 

“And under such circumstances, you still talk about beating and killing, which not only delays the beauty, but also destroys our relationship.” 

“That’s not good at all…” 

At this moment, Jessica seemed to speak very reasonably, as if she was thinking about Olaya Quinlan. 

However, between the lines, everything is coercion and threats against Olaya Quinlan. 

“That makes sense. After all, she is your woman, Jessica. I touch it like this. How sad you are!” 

Wei Long nodded as a matter of course, then squinted at Olaya Quinlan. 

“Olaya Quinlan, I warn you, you better not make Jessica feel sad at all.” 

“Otherwise, I will be very sad too!” 

“And if I’m sad, I won’t be polite to you, understand?” 

After speaking, Wei Long stretched out his hand and pinched Jessica’s face hard, then he laughed, turned and left. 

This scene made all the men and women present smile disdainfully. 

This is not just a kind of oppression, but directly trampling on Olaya Quinlan’s dignity as a woman on the ground…