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The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 120
Samantha and Teressa looked back, and their faces hardened as soon as they saw who was standing there. Janeeta.The woman stood with her arms folded across her chest, her demeanor exuding a distinctive arrogance. A faint, dismissive smile was etched on her lips, as if savoring the moment where she could put others down. Her piercing brown eyes swept Samantha up and down before finally settling on the still-open phone screen.Samantha and Teressa glanced at each other, then chose to ignore her. However, Janeeta didn't give up that easily.She tilted her head slightly, her lips curling even more slyly. "I really don't get it," she said, her tone one of astonishment, when there was clearly mockery hidden within. "How can you like a guy like this, Samantha?"The atmosphere around them suddenly felt heavier. Samantha clenched her fists under the table, trying to dampen the waves of emotion that were beginning to emerge. Teressa, on the other hand, was ready to open her mouth, but refrained
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 121
Harvey stepped into the dimly lit room. The cold air greeted him, bringing with it the damp scent of a place rarely touched by light. The only source of illumination came from a small vent in the wall, casting a faint light that cast long shadows on the floor.He stepped carefully, his shoes barely making a sound as they touched the slightly gritty floor. In the center of the room, Jordan's figure stood tall, his eyes fixed straight on Harvey. No exaggerated movements, no expressions that could be read easily-just a piercing gaze, as if the man had been waiting for him for a long time.Jordan straightened up, his face still tense as he looked at Harvey. "Mr. Harvey, you've arrived."Harvey stopped right in front of him. His sharp eyes immediately caught something wrong-Jordan looked agitated, lines of anxiety clearly drawn on his face. The man's breathing sounded heavy, as if he was holding something back."What's going on?" Harvey asked, his voice calm yet stressed.Jordan took a dee
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 122
Samantha looked down at her phone screen, and instantly a sweet smile spread across her lips. A message came in, making her eyes light up. Her fingers quickly pressed the screen, reading the content with her heart beating faster."He finally messaged me back!" she thought, her cheeks heating up without her realizing it.On the screen, Harvey's short reply was clearly displayed:"I'm coming there."Her heart raced. Harvey was going to meet her-at the coffee shop where she was waiting now. Samantha bites her lower lip, stifling the excitement that suddenly warms her in the cold air of the room.This will be their first meeting after a few days of no news. Samantha even thought that Harvey was avoiding her on purpose. Not only that, the more she tried to find out about him, the more cryptic he became.Javier - her confidant - has been mobilized to dig up information about Harvey. However, the results were nil. No records. No trace. It was as if the man was not part of this world. "Like a
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 123
Harvey lifted the perfume bottle, pressing the spray once. The subtle masculine scent spreads through the air, blending in with the silence of the room. The white suit he wore looked perfect on him, contrasting with the black shirt hidden underneath. A black-and-white striped tie hung neatly around his neck, a symbol of his belief-justice always has a firm boundary, like black and white that never mix.He smoothed his sleeves, his fingers gliding slowly along the fabric. His calm movements showed the habits of someone who was always prepared for the unexpected.Suddenly, the sound of the door opening broke the silence. Jordan stepped in, his shoulders squared as always. His gaze immediately fell on Harvey. "Mr. Harvey," he said briefly, but meaningfully.Harvey turned his head, his eyes meeting Jordan's who now stood tall in the doorway. The dark suit wrapped around his assistant's body looked neat, with almost no creases. In Jordan's grasp, a car key glints under the room lights. He
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 124
Stepping into the hall, Harvey raised one eyebrow. "What a party," he muttered softly.The high ceiling was decorated with crystal chandeliers that emitted golden light, making soft shadows dance along the walls. In the corners of the room, foot stands stood in a row, displaying sumptuous dishes with tantalizing aromas. In the center of the hall, a champagne fountain shimmered under the spotlight, golden bubbles rising to the surface before spilling in a graceful stream into sparkling crystal glasses.Classical music flowed softly, permeating the air like a whisper that enveloped the guests' conversations. They stood in small groups, laughing in low tones, raising their glasses in conversations only those familiar with this world could understand.Harvey swept his gaze around, his lips slightly bent to one side. This party was no mere celebration-it was an arena for those accustomed to playing in the shadows of power.A crowd of lavishly dressed guests filled the hall, but Harvey's ke
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 125
Stan was silent for a moment. His eyes widened slightly before he quickly regained control of his expression. For a moment, the room was silent for both of them, but within seconds, a mocking smile returned to Stan's face. A small chuckle escaped his lips, light but full of condescension-the signature laugh of someone used to being at the social top. "That's impossible," he said with absolute conviction. He shook his head slowly, as if he was facing something ridiculous. His eyes glanced down, his lips slightly raised, as if he was holding back a laugh. "Really, I don't get it," she continues, before finally looking at Harvey again, this time with a sharper smile. "You have nothing to be ashamed of," he said, his voice sounding like a teacher counseling a lost student. "What you're saying is so far-fetched. There is no way such a thing could be real." His hands dropped from his chest, and with a casual gesture, he slipped one hand into his pants pocket. His frivolous smile beca
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 126
Hillary froze. Her breath catches in her throat as her eyes fixate on something on Harvey's chest. It was a brooch.It was no ordinary brooch-it had wings that opened proudly, and at its center was perched a gleaming black stone. Its smooth surface caught the light, reflecting it in an intense, almost mystical glow.Hillary swallowed. Her hands trembled slightly as she lifted it forward, as if to confirm that what she was seeing was not just an illusion."That's..." she whispered, her voice so low it was almost drowned out by the party music. "Dragon Tears? No way... How can this guy have them?"The sparkling black stone in the brooch seemed to swallow up the light, creating an intense, almost mystical reflection. Dragon Tears-the rarest stone in the world, something that should only be owned by a handful of people with absolute power.But now, it was perched on the chest of a man who they had earlier despised as a beggar.Hillary felt doubt nagging at her mind. Her hands clenched int
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 127
Erik stood at Julius Claymore's side, his eyes fixed on Harvey's figure. Unlike his two colleagues, Julius' expression was serious. A fine frown appeared on his forehead, indicating displeasure or perhaps surprise at this unexpected situation. Across from them, Harvey looked at Erik with an equally calm gaze. No tension could be seen from him, as if Erik's presence was just a meaningless coincidence. However, in his heart, Erik felt something else. He knew this man. Not as a beggar or an ordinary veteran, but as someone who had led a war. Erik gulped, he thought to himself, "Mr. Harvey?" Erik's mind was spinning fast. "Why is he in Duskvale? Why is he attending this party?" Harvey raised one finger in front of his lips, a subtle gesture that only Erik could catch. A wordless warning. Erik stiffened for a moment, his eyes still locked on Harvey. There was no mistaking it-he recognized the man. Although not part of the military directly, Erik Reinhart had made great contributions
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Chapter 157-1
Harvey stepped into the building, immediately sensing the busy atmosphere that enveloped every corner. In the lobby, employees milled about with hurried steps, each carrying a stack of documents that seemed to need to be handed over immediately, as if their world revolved around those files. Their movements were so fast, like they were being chased by something unseen, prompting an almost palpable tension in the air.The atmosphere was suffocating, filled with unspoken pressure. Harvey felt his chest slightly squeezed by the endless crowd. He averted his gaze for a moment, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly to calm himself. The sound of his breathing seemed to make room for his mind to refocus, to escape for a moment from the pressing hustle and bustle.Harvey frowned, feeling the irritation that was creeping up on him. What should have been a calm and orderly morning was now immediately greeted with a bustling and anxious scene. In front of this building, he felt like he was bein
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"Did you know? Something big is about to happen in Rainvale!" exclaimed a man with sparkling eyes, bowing slightly towards his two colleagues.His breathing sounded heavy with excitement. In the center of the crowded building, the three of them seemed to create a small space for their own excitement.The noise around them was ignored. They sat tightly, their faces serious yet full of anticipation."The God of War has reappeared!" the man continued, almost in a whisper but with a tone full of admiration."Huh?" The colleague next to him frowned, half in disbelief. "This is big news! We haven't heard from the God of War Kaelvarion in a long time.""It's been three years!" chimed in the third man, raising three fingers in the air as if to emphasize. "I remember very well, the last time I heard about him was three years ago. But why is he suddenly reappearing now?"The man exhaled heavily, his shoulders dropping slightly with the exhale. "I don't know," he muttered, forehead creased in do
Chapter 155-2
"...I'm sorry," Vanessa whispers, her voice almost drowned out by her own breathing. Her eyes look down deeply, as if she can't bear to look at Harvey. Her fingers gripped the hem of her shirt tightly, trying to hold back the turmoil of guilt rising in her chest. "I... I misjudged you. Someone as good as you... can't be a mobster."The words came out softly, yet heavy, like a burden she was finally releasing after a long time. Vanessa took a deep breath, letting the air fill her lungs, hoping the tightness would evaporate with it.From the beginning, she realized one thing-Harvey had never treated her like an object or a medium of exchange, unlike the men she had met before, who always looked at her with hungry or ambitious eyes. Harvey, somehow, always stood between her and danger, protecting her... without asking for anything in return. For the first time, that sense of security felt real.Although Harvey was one of the investors in Q-Entertainment, Vanessa never felt she had any ex
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A subtle clink was heard as two crystal glasses touched, breaking the soft silence of the night. The dim light from the chandelier bounced off the surface of the red wine, creating a warm glow between them."Cheers," Vanessa said softly, her voice husky and sweet like the whisper of the night breeze. She looked up at Harvey with a faint smile, her lips touching the rim of the glass as she took a small sip of the red liquid.Harvey raised his glass and took a slow sip, his gaze fixed on the woman before him.Vanessa took a small breath as the aroma of wine filled her chest. She placed the glass back on the glass table, her fingers still gently curled around the neck of the glass."You're right," she said, her voice a half-whisper, "it's warm."Their eyes met for a moment, and in that gaze... there was something unspoken, but deeply felt.A small smile spread across Vanessa's face, like the petals of a flower slowly opening in the evening light. Her eyes shone, reflecting the twinkling
Chapter 154
"Ha... ha ha ha... finally! I got you!"Alvaro's laughter shattered like broken glass-loud, unstable, and full of madness. His chest heaved, fueled by an adrenaline rush that had yet to subside. With hands still sticky with blood, he shook his face as if to get rid of the remnants of the fear that had gripped him earlier.Then he opened his eyes.Smoke was still billowing from the Glock pistol in his hand. The tip of the muzzle was pointed right at Harvey's face-a face now covered in blood, with a gaping hole in his temple. The body wobbles, then falls to the floor with a silent dug that hits Alvaro hard in the ear.Alvaro stared at the scene with narrowed eyes, as if carving it into his memory. That second felt like the greatest gift of his life.His jaw hardened, then the laughter erupted again, wilder than ever."Ha... ha ha ha..."His hands clenched into fists. His shoulders rose with unstoppable laughter."HA HA HA!"Alvaro's laughter erupted, uncontrollable-loud and guttural, li
Chapter 153
"Humph! Damn it!" Alvaro roared as he pulled the gun back, but before he could fully raise it, Harvey's hand had already slapped the weapon hard. The gun was thrown, spinning in the air before falling and bouncing on the floor with a loud clanking sound.With one hand holding Alvaro's head, Harvey pressed deeper, forcing the man's face closer to the surface of the table. Alvaro's forehead is crushed hard, almost touching the stale coffee stains that have yet to be cleaned. It's as if he's no more valuable than the dried dirt there."Don't try anything funny, Alvaro." Harvey's voice is flat, but his coldness is like ice piercing into your bones.Alvaro gritted his teeth. His face was bright red, his breathing ragged like an animal that had just been snared. His muscles tensed, trying to resist, but Harvey's pressure gave him no opening. He shook violently, not from the cold, but from the anger and panic that had accumulated together.All the muscles that were once confident now lost th
Chapter 152-2
"The eight people I hit earlier should have been a warning for you," Harvey said calmly, his voice as flat as the calm water that hid the rushing current underneath. "But it seems you'd rather turn a blind eye."His gaze was piercing, yet calm. He stood with a straight posture, not a single trace of tension in his body as if the surrounding gunmen were mere shadows.Alvaro smiled casually, like someone who knew he was still in control. He crossed one leg over the other, then rested his head on his palms, his fingers supporting his temples. He gestured like a king observing a clown."Oh, I don't care," he said lazily, the smile still hanging on his face. "They pissed me off by coming home with injuries but not a word about who you are. So... I prepared this for stubborn people like you."Harvey stood quietly in the center of the room, surrounded from all directions. Thirty-six men dressed in black grinned with eyes full of murderous intent. The light of the room's lamps bounced off the
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"Bastard..." Alvaro's voice sounded hoarse, his eyes widened as if they were about to jump out of their sockets. The words lumped in his throat, held back by the wave of emotions that began to bubble up. "This... this has to be a lie!""You've seen it for yourself," Harvey cut in, calm. His lips curved faintly, but the smile felt more like a cold scratch in the air. It was hard to tell if it was a subtle taunt or a sign of satisfaction that he didn't want to show.His eyes were piercing. Flat, merciless, as if there was nothing to argue about."One hundred million dollars," he continued, still in a near-whisper but sharp tone. "As I said. Now, do your job."Alvaro's heartbeat was clearly audible to his own ears, like the sound of a sledgehammer hitting his chest wall. His breathing was short and irregular. He stares at the man in front of him - with his cheap clothes and expressionless face - who has suddenly become a menacing figure he has no control over.Harvey wasn't just telling
Chapter 151-2
Harvey's steps echoed softly as he entered the empty building. The walls are dull, the paint is peeling, and the smell of dampness lingers like the breath of a decaying past. This place is far from decent, but that's what makes it ideal. There are no cameras, no witnesses. Only space and silence were silent witnesses to what was about to happen.Jordan had chosen this location carefully-and Harvey loved it. A place like this gave him freedom, space to speak... or act.On the other side of the room, a man stood with his arms folded across his chest. Sunglasses covered most of his face, but his sharp jawline and faint wrinkles on his forehead suggested impatience. Despite his age, his body was still well-built, clad in an expensive suit that was too flashy for such a bad place.His face conveyed a stern and dominant disposition. Alvaro Gibson. A man known not only for his business success, but also for the long list of women he'd collected like a personal collection. Four wives, and sti
