stuck in a dilemma of who to really trust, harvey found himself surrounded by allies who might be his enemies after all. maybe it was time he braces himself up and get his own loyal force
"What the hell, Harvey! You've reclaimed your father's company. Just back the hell off!" The crowd swarmed around Harvey and Richard, desperate to break up the confrontation. Richard had been waiting for Harvey in the parking lot, seething with anger over everything that had unfolded. His family was in shambles, with his mother on the verge of filing for divorce. And to add insult to injury, the house had been transferred to Harvey. Without wasting a second, Harvey served them with an eviction notice, demanding they remove their belongings from his father's house. The mere thought of losing to Harvey once again fueled Richard's rage. Ever since they were kids, Richard had harbored an unrelenting desire to surpass Harvey's accomplishments, but No matter what he did, Harvey always came out on top. And it was all thanks to Anthony Price, the man who protected Harvey and made him untouchable. That sense of invincibility had made Harvey insufferably arrogant. After the tragic demise of
As Harvey made his way back to the office, he could sense that the chaos from earlier had subsided. With perfect timing, he arrived just in time for the board meeting. Margaret looked at him, her expression questioning why he seemed so self-assured after his earlier embarrassment. Entering the boardroom, Harvey couldn't resist picking up a glass of champagne that had been served to the stakeholders. Locking eyes with Margaret, he raised his glass in her direction and mouthed "cheers" with a sly smile. His actions seemed to imply that he had some sort of upper hand, as if he believed he could rid himself of Margaret. Margaret, however, was confident in her own power and felt untouchable, especially now. But Harvey's seemingly happy demeanor and remarks caught her off guard. As the meeting began, Harvey stood up and dropped a case file in front of each stakeholder. Curiosity piqued, they opened the files, and what they saw made their jaws drop in astonishment. Margaret's expression mi
"What brings you here, Teresa?" Harvey asked, his voice filled with anticipation. Teresa, the Heiress and head of The Raven mobsters, was the only one who could have sent him such an expensive drink. She was truly her father's daughter - feared, ruthless, and magnificent. With her confident demeanor, she commanded respect from everyone around her. Harvey couldn't hide his astonishment when he first met Teresa. He had expected a man, but instead, he found himself face to face with a powerful woman. She had control over a massive number of men who worked for her, and they knew better than to double-cross her if they valued their lives and the lives of their families. Teresa had proven herself to be more than most men. She gazed upon Harvey's face, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Aren't you just a sight for sore eyes," she teased, her voice dripping with playful flirt. "Well, if I must answer your question, you did," she replied, a light laughter escaping his lips. He found her ges
Lana and Jessica were finally back in the city, and Lana wasted no time in closely observing Jessica's every move. She managed to discreetly snatch Jessica's phone when she wasn't paying attention and planted a bug on it. So far, Lana hadn't detected any suspicious calls or activities. With Lana's return, Harvey found it increasingly challenging to conceal his dealings with the mafia, especially after what had transpired with Serena. It was a topic he desperately wanted to avoid discussing, but he couldn't help but contemplate how he could manipulate whatever Serena believed was happening between them to his advantage. Serena, on the other hand, was a whirlwind of emotions. Her constant craving for love and validation from others had ultimately turned her into nothing more than a pawn in Margaret's game. He had a cunning plan in mind, one that would make her believe he was genuinely interested in their marriage. With Margaret out of the picture, he knew she would fall hopeless
"Sir, I beg of you, Mr. Price, I never intended for this to happen, but my wife is gravely ill. She is battling cancer. You can verify this to confirm my honesty. Show me mercy, for I am all my children have in this world," he pleaded, his voice filled with desperation. The Price Industry employee found himself reduced to begging for his life.Uncertain if Harvey would handle the situation to her satisfaction, Teressa insisted that he hand over the employee to her. It seemed only fitting, given that he had stolen from her, not Price Industry.Lana stood there, her gaze fixed on Harvey, her mind racing with anticipation. She wondered how he would respond. The tension between Teresa and Harvey had escalated into a heated verbal confrontation."I cannot simply surrender him to you without knowing your intentions," Harvey expressed his apprehension."Come on, Harvey, what do you care what I do with him? Everyone knows you don't steal from your mafia jefa," she said, her voice filled with
A police vehicle had blocked Harvey's path, and one of the officers approached him. Flashing his badge, the officer responded to Harvey's inquiry, "What's going on here, officer?""Mr. Price, with all due respect, I think you need to come with us," another officer stated firmly.Harvey glanced at Ursula, noticing the fear in her eyes. He tried his best to reassure her, not wanting to cause a scene for her sake. Calmly, he complied with the officers and handed Ursula the keys to the car, instructing her to drive herself back home.Arriving at the station, Harvey found himself facing allegations made against him. Supposedly, an employee from Price Industries had come forward, claiming that Harvey had tied him up and threatened his family.Harvey couldn't help but burst into hysterical laughter at the absurdity of the accusations. Just then, Lana and Jessica stormed into the room, accompanied by his lawyer.Lana quickly pulled him to the side, her voice filled with terror. "It was a setu
Unknown to them, Serena's gaze was fixed upon them, consumed by an overwhelming surge of rage. With a voice trembling with fury, she unleashed her words, "You despicable wretch!"Ursula stood there, shocked and bewildered. Her voice quivered as she implored, "Harvey, who is she?" Yet, he remained silent, a look of disdain etched upon his face. His furrowed brow spoke volumes, but no explanation was offered. "You may leave now, Ursula," Harvey commanded, his words cutting through the air like a blade.Ursula's heart filled with agony at the way she was dismissed, discarded like a mere piece of refuse. The lack of courtesy in explaining the situation only intensified her pain." what! I... I don't understand," Ursula stammered, her voice trembling with confusion.Once again, Harvey's voice pierced the air, leaving Ursula with no choice but to flee, her heels clicking against the floor as she made her escape.Harvey forcefully pulled Serena into his living room, his grip firm. With a st
This only meant that the person after him was just as powerful as he was, and Harvey couldn't help but grin, ready to face whatever was coming his way. "Bring it on," he muttered to himself with determination.After taking his sleeping aspirin, Harvey headed to the shower before finally succumbing to the exhaustion of the roller-coaster day he had experienced.The next day, Harvey woke up with a newfound resolve to seek answers. He realized that living in denial would only delay the inevitable truth, and he refused to let fear dictate his actions.Dressing himself in his best attire, Harvey drove straight to his father's mansion, hoping to find the answers he sought. Luckily, he spotted Richard just outside the grand entrance. Stepping out of his car, Harvey braced himself for the confrontation."Harvey, you didn't have to come here. The last thing I want to see is your smug face," Richard Sr. spat, unable to hide his disdain for Harvey.But Harvey had a different agenda. Without skip