Harvey York's Rise to Power
Harvey York’s Rise To Power Chapter 3292
Chapter 3292 “Now, I can forgive your arrogance if you make your choice here.”
“If not, my bodyguards will do everything by the books!”
Aaron clapped his hands. Immediately, one of his subordinates handed him a wooden box. Aaron set the box on the table and pulled out a few parts, which he formed into a revolver. “You think you call the shots here, Aaron?”
Harvey‘s face showed a calm expression. “Are you sure you have the right to be this arrogant?”
Aaron stuck a bullet inside the revolver and spun the cylinder, smiling faintly.
“I know you‘re from a wealthy family, since you even hit some of my men...”
“But so what?”
“Don‘t forget! This is Flutwell!”
“India isn‘t the only support I have! Young Master Garcia from the Bharata Business Council and Young Master Bauer are sworn brothers!”
“Simply put, we have power!”
able to act
in Flutwell dares
and placed the barrel of the revolver on Harvey‘s head, looking as if he was about to
“Bang!”
laughing with an extremely arrogant look. After telling Harvey about his background and support, Aaron believed that Harvey would have no
Slap!
before the crowd could come to their senses, Harvey wasted no
slammed right into the ground in an
Bam!
slap was even harder than the last, further
beaten you up again.” “Why don‘t you
wiped his fingers disdainfully, his face
Harvey‘s last slap was
this slap
brought out
still dared to slap
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