THIRTEEN

The Anderson Mansion

Harvey took a deep breath as he approached the grand entrance of the Anderson mansion. The imposing structure dominated above him, its high pillars and decorated design exuding wealth and power. A place that brought him bitter memories. It still felt fresh in his mind. He knew that stepping inside would be like walking into a lion’s den, but he had no choice. Mr. Michael had demanded his presence, and Harvey intended to keep his word, no matter how distasteful the visit would be.

He rang the doorbell, and after a few moments, the heavy wooden door creaked open. Garcia, his ex-wife, stood in the doorway, her eyes narrowing in disdain when she saw him. From the look on her face, it was obvious that she hated him with everything in her.

“What are you doing here?” she snapped, not bothering with pleasantries.

“Your father asked me to come,” Harvey replied calmly. Not caring to greet her.

Garcia stepped aside, allowing him to enter while eyeing and hissing. As Harvey
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