The Supreme Harvey York

Chapter 3532
In the evening, A Toyota Prado charged right at the Charity Garden where the event would be held.
There was no proof, but judging from the clues and aspects of various conditions, Harvey was sure that Jeff had Mandy hostage.
If this was any other time, he would’ve calculated the risks and gathered evidence before taking action.
However, he couldn’t wait any longer since his wife was involved.
According to his intel, Jeff was a stubborn man who would do as he pleased.
Compared to the self–proclaimed strategist, Joseph, who was quite methodical in his
actions...
Not only was Jeff harder to deal with, but his way of doing things was even more insane.
Harvey had no confidence in guaranteeing Mandy would come out of the situation unscathed.
He drove the car at lightning speed, charging past red lights and going through shortcuts just to get to the Charity Garden as
soon as he could.
At the same time, he gave George a call so the latter would hack into the place and send the schematics of it to his phone.
Rachel occasionally called, but Harvey didn’t pick up.
He didn’t want Rachel to convince him to do otherwise, and he didn’t want her to get involved in the mess as well.
The car left the bustling city center and drove along a road that went right into the Charity Garden.
Vroom!
Harvey’s eyes twitched.
He could see five G–Wagons chasing after him through the rearview mirror.
Clearly, they had been waiting for Harvey for a while.

Masked men with firearms could be seen inside the cars.
Before Harvey could react, the G–Wagons were already charging straight at him.
“Jeff’s men?”
“These b*stards are actually going against me?!”
Harvey’s expression turned cold; he steered the wheel and stepped on the pedal, evading the cars while also creating more
distance between them.
The cars behind had no intention to give up any time soon, though.
They were chasing after Harvey with gusto, as if they wanted him dead right there.
“We have orders from Young Master Bauer! The Skipjack Gang has only one mission today, and that’s to kill this man!”
A bald man was sitting in the backseat of the middlemost G–Wagon.
Flutwell’s upper social circle would immediately recognize the person as the leader of the Skipjack Gang–Vincent West.
Vincent had always been clinging to Jeff. His strength in Flutwell was impeccable because of the man behind him.
After getting Jeff’s orders, he would naturally use all his might to carry them out.
As for who the target was and why he was ordered to kill him, they had nothing to do with him.
“As soon as the mission’s done, every single one of you will get a hundred and fifty thousand dollars and a babe to play with!”
Vincent’s fighters burned with passion after hearing his words.
Upon hearing his orders, they fiercely took off the safeties of their firearms.