Chapter 172

The soft sound of the rain hitting the ground wafted into Harry's ears. It surprisingly brought peace to his mind, or perhaps it was because his plan was already in motion. Maybe that was what brought inner peace.

He crossed his legs and stared at the man who sat across him, a mischievous smirk curling up his lips. “Mr Reynold, you're completely cornered. You have nowhere to turn to now.” he said, swirling a glass of wine in his hands before bringing it to his lips. Reynold Mclove smirked, “Harry, I don't understand what you're trying to say. I told you several times. I can't do what you ask of me.” he argued, picking up his phone and suit as he turned around to leave.

“KLP-8728, does that ring a bell?” Harry said coldly, picking up his cutlery to continue with his meal, “A runaway driver from a hit and run case, approximately five years ago. Mclove, I think you remember this case.” he added, making Mclove pause in his tracks. Terror was written all over his face as his heart was fi
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