Chapter 2797 Harvey York was indifferent when he left the garden vi.
He knew that his words greatly impacted Marcel York.
Marcel probably never thought of letting Queenie York take his position. After bringing this up, if Marcel
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were to make the decision, there would surely be a big spectacle ying on the day of Grandma York’s
birthday.
Harvey was not interested in that event, but even he wanted to ask Selena Judd for an invitation for that
asion.
After all, such a big show could not be witnessed from just anywhere.
Right when Harvey was pondering over the situation, an unregistered Toyota Alphard suddenly stopped
beside him.
After the car door opened, a short-haired woman in a uniform walked out with a cold expression on her
face.
She was holding aptop with many pictures of Harvey inside. Afterparing Harvey to the pictures,
she calmly asked, “You’re Harvey, yes?
“The Third Lord wants to see you.
“Please get inside the car.”
“The Third Lord?”
Harvey curiously nced at the woman. Judging from the creases on her uniform, she had probably
been waiting here for quite a while…
Just for Harvey to show up. “Which Third Lord?”
“Third Lord York, Noah York himself, of course!” eximed the woman coldly.
“Noah York? The head of the third house? “Julian’s father?”
Harvey was perplexed.
“Doesn’t he want me dead? What is he nning here?
“Is he looking for a chance to finish me off?” The woman twitched her eyes. “Third Lord York means no
harm. He only wants to have a drink with you,” she replied quietly.
Harvey smiled.
“I highly doubt it. Though, I am curious as to what he will say at such a crucial moment… “Lead the way.”
Harvey did not immediately reject the offer. Since he was already involved with the Yorks of Hong Kong,
he was destined to cross paths with powerful characters like them.
If Noah took action, it was only appropriate for Harvey to do the same. The woman did not say another
word after hearing
Harvey’s response. She gestured to Harvey for him to get inside the car.
Soon after, the car then drove on the quiet streets.
About half an hourter, the car stopped in front of an office building at the edge of downtown.
The woman took Harvey to the top floor before knocking on the doors of the CEO’s office.
The office was not very big. It was only about a thousand square-feet wide.
But in and of gold like Hong Kong, the building alone would cost at least millions of dors.
And judging from its exquisite decorations, the ce was quite the eye-catcher.
Well-known paintings were hung on the walls. The ceramics and ivories surrounding the ce were also
all quite valuable.
The yellow flower pear wood couch from Stayport had a faint refreshing smell to it as well, captivating the
people around it. Harvey casually sat on the couch and crossed his legs before fiddling with a South
American cigar he picked up from the table. The woman seemed slightly enraged before she went
further inside the room.
“Third Lord York, he’s here,” said the woman quietly.
“Good. That’s good.” A heartful chuckle could be hearding from the direction of the office.
After a moment, a man in his fifties wearing gold frame sses and a couture suit walked out with a cup
of coffee in his hand. He seemed elegant but fierce at the same time. Judging from first nce, he was
quite the upperssman.