The Wrath Of Harvey Brooklyn; The Underrated Son In Law

SIX

Harvey, Prof Jason, and the other guards all entered their cars and zoomed off.

Not long after they arrived at a very large mansion. Proj Jason came out of the car and opened the front door for Harvey to step out. Harvey came down and was welcomed with the extraordinary view of the Stephenson mansion. Security guards were lined up at all corners, as they walked in all the security guards bowed and greeted him. Harvey wasn't comfortable, he had never experienced this kind of treatment in his entire life.

It felt like a dream, just this morning his wife and in-laws kicked him out of their lives because he was deemed useless and broke. This morning he was thinking of how to clear up his sister's treatment. But all of a sudden he was transformed into a billionaire, the heir of the richest family in the city.

"Come in, Master Harvey."

Harvey stepped into the mansion and was immediately struck by its grandeur. The marble floors were polished to a high sheen, reflecting the light from the chandeliers that hung from the high ceilings. Every inch of the interior was a testament to wealth and luxury.

As he moved through the rooms, he couldn't help but marvel at the ornate details - the hand-painted frescoes, the intricate carvings in the woodwork, the lush fabrics adorning the furniture. He felt like he had stepped into a world he had never known existed, a world of luxury and privilege.

Harvey can't stop believing that all these were now his. 

"I will take you to your room Master Harvey, first thing tomorrow we'll discuss your position in the Stephenson group."

Harvey replied with a nod, as Prof Jason took him to his room, they got to an elevator which Prof Jason swiped open with his security card, then after like twenty minutes, they finally arrived at the top, walking towards Harvey's room, as Prof Jason opened the door. "This is your room, Master Harvey"

Harvey walked in slowly, his eyes were met with the astonished beauty of the room, the room was very large, with a king-sized bed, a glass-made wardrobe, the sparkling white tiles, and the cool temperature.

Harvey moved around the room examining it properly, everything was top-notch inside. He then went inside the bathroom to take a bath, entering the bathroom felt like he was in a fantasy castle, the beauty of the room extended to the bathroom, a wall-sized mirror, a golden-made shower, and many other expensive features.

With the weight of his inheritance and newfound power, Harvey felt an intensity burning within him, a desire for retribution. He clenched his fists and vowed to himself, "Gracia, you betrayed me, after all the love j showed you. Now, I will take everything from you. And as for your in-laws and your lover Edward, they will know the wrath of a man scorned."

He paced the room, his mind racing with the possibilities. He would dismantle their lives with the same precision and cunning that they had used against him, tearing away at the fabric of their carefully constructed worlds.

After spending twenty to thirty minutes in the bathroom, Harvey came out with a white large towel on his waist, he opened the glass wardrobe and saw so many collections of clothes, from nightwear to casual clothes to expensive suits. Harvey selected some casual wear and put them on, they were a Louis  Vuitton brand, and as casual as it is, it's worth around $20,000. He had never owned a cloth that cost more than $50, but now even his casual clothes are thousands of dollars.

He then dived onto his bed, the bed was so soft that it felt like his body would sink in it, so this is what rich people enjoy.

Just then he received a knock on his door, "Yes who's it?"

"I'm your maid sir, I came to serve your lunch." A feminine voice replied.

"Lunch?" Harvey checked the wall clock, it was past eleven. He couldn't remember the last time he had lunch. For three years he had always had his meal in the evening hours because he usually does house chores from morning till evening.

"You can come in."

The maid entered and served him his food before leaving. "Wow." He glanced at the exotic dishes, this meal would cost at least a thousand dollars in a restaurant.

Harvey ate and finished then lay on his comfy bed, a satisfying smile that said "I've made it" escaped his lips and then he slept off.

THE NEXT MORNING 

Harvey woke up and was greeted by Prof Jason.

"Good morning Master Harvey, you're awake."

"Morning, Prof Jason."

"I came to remind you about today's meeting with the other board members, you should get ready Master Harvey."

"Alright, I'll be downstairs in a few minutes," Harvey replied.

"Yes, Master Harvey." Prof Jason bowed before leaving.

After about an hour, Harvey was done dressing. He stood before the mirror, a confident smirk on his face as he appraised his reflection. He ran a hand over his perfectly coiffed hair and adjusted the lapel of his expensive black suit, taking in the contours of his strong jawline and the intensity in his gaze.

The transformation was complete. Gone was the meek and downtrodden man he had once been, replaced by a suave and powerful figure. He was a force to be reckoned with, a man who would no longer be underestimated.

He checked his watch, noting that the time had come.

He then walked downstairs. As Harvey descended the stairs, he took in the sight of his entourage waiting for him at the bottom. Prof Jason, his trusted confidant, was there, flanked by a team of well-dressed security guards. They stood at attention, waiting for their new master. 

Harvey approached the group, his gaze cold and calculating. "Gentlemen," he said in a deep, authoritative voice, "It's time to begin." With a nod, they fell into formation behind him, the click of their heels echoing in the grand foyer as they made their way to the door.