Harvey York's Rise to Power

Yvonne Xavier was too lazy to give Cecilia Zachary a glance. Instead, she glared at Wyatt Johnson coldly and said, “Who cares if I smacked you? A mere waiter of a restaurant boasting around in front of me? Your mouth is as filthy as the toilet, who should I smack if it was not you?”

At this moment, Yvonne had already returned to her usual cold temperament. It only costed her a glance and a sentence to spook Wyatt out.

The jaws of the crowd dropped in awe.

“F*ck, this beautiful girl’s temper is hot!”

“She is totally my goddess, I like this personality to the max!”

“Normal people are not worthy for a woman like her. People like us can only dream about it!”

Many of them started to murmur, but they did not dare to say it out loudly. Obviously, they were afraid that Yvonne would fling a slap if she heard them and they would have no rights to argue.

Then, when nobody was noticing, Yvonne sneaked a glance at Harvey York, who was leaning on the Ferrari. She only felt slightly relieved the moment she saw the corners of Harvey’s lips curved up and made a praising smile.

“You snobbish brat, who cares if I go shopping with my friend? A cracked bell can never sound well! If I hear one more sh*t from you, I’ll tear your mouth apart today!” Yvonne continued her rebuke.

Wyatt covered his face. By this time, he had gotten back to his senses and felt the burning sensation on his face. His eyes could almost spurt fire. He glared at Harvey and Yvonne fiercely and said, “Okay, okay, okay! You two motherf*ckers are big bullies, eh? Did you think that I had nothing planned for you? Just wait for it!”

After he finished his sentence, Wyatt took out his phone and quickly dialled a number. He then said while buttering up, “Mr. Lewis, I have some issues here, someone is boasting around here, why don't you come and help out? Okay, okay!”

After he ended the call, Wyatt pointed at Harvey arrogantly and rebuked, “You f*cking brat, do you know who Mr. Lewis is? Yup, Zayn Lewis, the one who almost broke your f*cking leg! If you weren’t so lucky this afternoon, you would have been crippled by now, how would you have the chance to boast in front of me? If he doesn’t teach both of you a lesson later, I’ll kneel down before you!”

At this moment, Wyatt had a domineering look on his face. This afternoon, he had fled initially, but Zayn personally called him without any specific reason. He even said something about he hoped to be friends with him and asked him to look for him when anything happened. Wyatt could not ask for anything more than a big shot like Zayn to befriend him. However, he did not expect that this relationship would come in handy so soon.

Not long after the call ended, more than ten security guards of the shopping mall pushed the crowd away and walked to them. Behind the security guards was Zayn who just bandaged his left arm.

Zayn still had a stinging pain in his arm until now. He even had difficulties in opening his eyes, plus, he had short-sightedness so he could not see who was in front of him clearly.

Initially, he had never really cared about Wyatt, but he had messed with Harvey in the afternoon. He heard that it was Wyatt who booked the private room, that’s why he befriended Wyatt on purpose. His aim was to see whether he could reestablish connections with Harvey through Wyatt.

Therefore, since Wyatt had some problems, he immediately came to back him up although he was just discharged from the hospital.

“Little Wyatt, who was boasting around in front of you? Didn’t he know that you are under Zayn Lewis’ wing? Just say it, shall we make them kneel down, or make them become cripples?” Zayn

squinted while laughing coldly and said, “Since I’ll do you a special favour, I’ll definitely go all out.”

Wyatt smiled and looked at Yvonne coldly before saying, “Hottie, I’ll tell you one more time, you won’t get any benefits if you follow a useless wretch. Apologize to me obediently, and I’ll let you go. But I am preparing to make that f*cking man kneel down and grovel.”

“Eh? There is a hottie? Hottie, do you want to play with me? Don’t bother staying with that gigolo anymore.” Zayn smiled gently and said.

Yvonne was always wearing a suit as her uniform and having her hair tied into a ponytail. Tonight, she wore a leather top and let her hair rest on her shoulders. She looked totally different from her usual appearance, so Zayn could not recognize her at that moment.

Harvey leaned on the Ferrari and smiled silently. He was speechless at that instant.

Did Zayn know how to spell the word ‘die’? Or was he that unlucky? He had already let him go in the afternoon, and now he was here skipping around once again…

Alright, although this should be Wyatt’s fault, Zayn was really unlucky.

Meanwhile, Yvonne was also looking at Zayn indifferently. Usually, this brat did not even dare to lift his head up in front of her. However, he was so brazen tonight, he was trying to get himself killed.

“Didn’t you hear what I said, motherf*cker? Chick, don’t think that you can show off just because you drive a supercar. I am telling you, the number of rich chicks I play with is way more than the ones you know…” Looking at Yvonne’s indifferent expression, Zayn squinted his eyes and walked to the front. Those security guards all knew his character, they spreaded out instantly and stood in all directions.

“Hahahaha! Let’s see if you are still able to boast around!” Wyatt laughed out loud. How could Harvey still be daring enough to snatch his woman? Zayn would teach him the meaning of the word

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