Maurice had ordered to send Harvey down as a boxed set.
Harvey's smug grin froze on his face. His disbelief turned to anger as he glared at the man in the wheelchair. "You cripple! I'm the head of the Walsh family now. Do you dare to kill me?"
When the words left his mouth, one of Maurice's men delivered a hard kick to Harvey's stomach.
This wasn't the same as Felicia's earlier kick. This time, the blow was full force, sending Harvey sprawling to the ground, coughing up blood. His face turned ghostly pale.
"What makes you think you can speak to Mr. Glovers like that?" the man spat.
"Take him away!"
Without hesitation, several men grabbed Harvey and dragged him off.
It was only then that Harvey noticed something striking. The plane had landed at Ablil Airport, with the Glovers' name prominently displayed on the jet's livery.
He pieced the puzzle together, and the realization hit him like a ton of bricks. That "cripple" wasn't just anyone—he was Maurice, better known as Mr. Glovers, the ruthless head of the Glover family.
Harvey froze in shock, his body trembling violently.
Years of arrogance had made Harvey dismissive of others, even when he suspected the other party’s identity might be extraordinary. Though he felt a twinge of unease, fear was not in his nature.
But Harvey never imagined that this crippled man before him was none other than Maurice Glovers.
The Glovers were notoriously low-key, but their reputation for ruthless efficiency was known far and wide.
If Maurice said he'd throw someone out of a helicopter mid-flight, he'd do it without hesitation.
Panic set in as Harvey's thoughts raced. Desperate, he called for the only person he thought might save him.
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