When Yoana arrived with her subordinates at the hotel, the ce was already cleaned up. Even the


    blood between the floor tiles was long gone.


    Air fresheners had been mixed in the air along with the scent of sunlight, covering up quite a bit of


    murderous intent and the blood that had seeped in the air.


    In the garden, a long table filled with pastries stood in front of Harvey. The smell alone was refreshing


    and hunger–inducing.


    Harvey had no appetite for food, but he was calmly sipping his ck tea.


    He gestured to Yoana to sit down after seeing her arrival.


    Harvey met quite a lot of women in both Hong Kong and Las Vegas. Zina, Leslie, Irene, and


    many others...


    But out of every single one of them, only Yoana could be considered to be his most trustedrade.


    Yoana was very decisive in her actions. Harvey admired that fact.


    It was also why only people of the Dragon Pce‘ s branch showed up to help.


    Harvey believed Yoana would be able to deal with the situation properly, without him having to worry


    about anything.


    “What do you think about what happened yesterday?” Harvey asked calmly before pouring Yoana a cup


    of tea.


    Yoana didn‘t hesitate to answer him.


    “You shouldn‘t have killed Scarlett, Sir York.”


    “I didn‘t, though.”


    Harvey shrugged.


    “She killed herself. She wanted to die for what


    she believed in. Nobody could stop her.”


    “Everyone here can vouch for me.”


    Yoana sighed.


    “All of them are our people. Their testimonies


    have no worth.”


    “The surveince systems were allpletely hacked, too. At this point, we can‘t prove that you didn‘t


    kill Scarlett at this point.”


    Harvey smiled.


    “What?”


    “Are Vince and the Five Virtues Temple going to call the cops on me?”


    “Are they nning to deal with me using the


    Yoana massaged her temples, frowning.


    “If they‘re only nning to use the cops, there wouldn‘t be a problem for us.”


    “But after Scarlett‘s death, it‘ll be hard to find proof that Vince was the one who coerced the Sword Saint


    into challenging you.”


    “Don‘t we still have Mitchell?” Harvey asked.


    “He‘s dead.”


    I Harve?


    Yoana‘s face was ugly.


    “He died in prisonst night after leaving hisst words. He wrote that he‘s always been loyal to


    Longmen, and that the organization would die in your hands sooner orter.”


    “He‘s a small fry, but he‘s still willing to die for his cause.”


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    Yoana pulled out the letter Mitchell had written and set it in front of Harvey. The letter was filled with


    words of confidence, along with tant


    threats.


    After reading it for a moment, Harvey flicked the paper and turned it into dust.


    He nced at Edwin and said, “Send word to Longmen‘s Law Enforcement. Tell everyone that Mitchell


    ended his own life for fear of his impending punishment, and that he listed every single person that he


    conspired with on a piece of paper.”


    “Tell them that if anyone from Longmen‘s Law Enforcement turns themselves in, they‘ll be


    given lenient punishment.”


    “And if they resist, then they should dig themselves a hole to lie in first.”


    “Of course!”


    Edwin swiftly carried out Harvey‘s order.


    Several Longmen disciples followed him, guaranteeing that the message would be sent to Rachel and


    the rest as soon as possible.


    Yoana was shocked by Harvey‘s decisiveness. He was extremely quick toe up with a n to deal


    with such trouble.


    No matter how Mitchell died...


    Harvey would still be able to use the opportunity to take control of Longmen‘s Law Enforcement while


    also establishing his dominance within the organization.


    It didn‘t matter if Mitchell ended his own life, or if someone else got to him first. At this very moment,


    none of that mattered...