The crowd stepped aside to let Tyson Woods in, and he stalked in menacingly. He nced at Wyatt


    andughed.


    “Yeah, we do. How about you give us a few million dors for pocket change?”


    “I was joking and you thought I was being serious? You daree to me for money? Who do you


    think I am?” Wyatt narrowed his eyes at them. It was easier to negotiate if all they wanted was


    money. The others should know about his identity, so he doubted they would dare touch him with


    his new status as the CEO of York Enterprise.


    “I don’t care who you are! If you don’t hand over the money, I’ll break your bones! You figure it out


    on your own,” Tyson growled, and kicked a coffee table which broke into half.


    “Ah!” Cecilia let out a frightened shriek, her body trembling.


    “Can it! Make another sound and I’ll tear your mouth apart!” Tyson red at Cecilia icily.


    Cecilia’s face instantly turned white and she quickly shut her mouth.


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    Wyatt had peed his pants after Tyson''s disy of brute force. Whatever position he had didn’t


    matter at this point as he kneeled, his head so low it almost touched the ground.


    “This… Boss… I don’t have that much money on me right now… Tomorrow! I’ll bring you the money


    tomorrow, if it’s okay with you?”


    Tears and snot were dripping down Wyatt’s face—he was close enough to lick Tyson’s shoes at this


    point.


    Looking at this pitiful excuse of a man crying and kneeling in front of him, Tyson felt slightly guilty.


    ‘Did Harvey really need this many men to find this piece of trash?’


    However, since Harvey had asked for it, Tyson would not question him.


    Tyson kicked Wyatt viciously, sending him rolling across the floor, then sneered, “Tomorrow? You


    think I have the time to wait for you until tomorrow?”


    “Boss, please, just until tomorrow! I’d have to wait for office hours even if I wanted to withdraw the


    money from the bank, right?” Wyatt sobbed, trying to convince Tyson.


    “Please don''t worry, I’m the CEO of York Enterprise. I have a lot of money, so I won’t miss a single


    dime for you…”


    Tyson rolled his eyes. ‘How dare this piece of trash say that he’s the CEO of York Enterprise? Is he


    dreaming?’


    “The CEO of York Enterprise, what a title.” A familiar voice echoed in Wyatt’s ears.


    Wyatt could not believe his eyes when he looked up.


    ‘Harvey York?! The worthless live-in son-inw Harvey York?!’


    Cecilia was also astonished. How could he be here?