The Supreme Harvey York

Chapter 3052 Harvey remained emotionless even as people began pointing fingers at him. He was fully prepared to slap Elijah in
the face and end it there.
Right at this moment, a faint voice could be heard.
“Excuse me! Excuse me!”
.
A few people walked out from the crowd, smiling. Fabian, who Harvey didn‘t see for a while, suddenly showed up. Aside from
him, his children were also there, following closely behind him. Jax, Denver, and the others looked a bit awkward, but they still
bowed respectfully at Harvey.
Zina was smiling from ear to ear, about to take Harvey‘s arm.
“What‘s going on here, Sir York?”
Fabian saw what was happening and basically understood the situation. Being the sly man he was, he pretended to be
confused.
“Just in time, King of Gambling! You need to help me!” Elijah stood back up with a righteous look before Harvey could even
speak.
“Harvey‘s car rammed into mine! After that, he beat me
“He doesn‘t even respect me!”
“He doesn‘t care about Grandma York, either!”
Elijah looked very miserable, as if he was being taken advantage of His followers started chanting the lines they rehearsed
before, saying that Harvey was an oppressor and that he needed to be stopped.
““Today‘s a big day, Sir York.” “We should just bury the hatchet.”
Fabian showed a gentle look on his face.
“Harvey‘s my good friend. He‘s also done quite a lot for my family. For my sake, let‘s just let this go.”

“Of course, I‘ll compensate for your car in Harvey‘s place. The value of the car will surely be a lot higher than the one you have
now.”
“Plus, I‘ll give you an additional 1.5 million dollars.” “Is it fine if you give respect to an old man like me?”
“We‘ll both go our separate ways after this.” Harvey frowned. He didn‘t want to play nice with someone like Elijah. To him, a
single slap should‘ve been
good enough. After all, it would be meaningless to strategize against a spoiled brat. Elijah would only realize just how powerless
he was if he was trampled on by pure strength.
Fabian kept giving Harvey meaningful looks.
“Let me handle this, harvey.”
“Give me some respect, won‘t you?”
The King of Gambling was being extremely polite, as if he was de–escalating the situation for Harvey.
The people around looked at Harvey in shock.
They didn‘t think that Fabian and Harvey would be this close.
If that wasn‘t the case, there was no way a man as proud as Fabian would act this humble in front of someone.
In addition to Marcel‘s support, the people started to realize that Harvey‘s status in Hong Kong and Las Vegas was quite
extraordinary.
“What‘s the meaning of this, Fabian?”
Elijah, who was pleading with a miserable look on his face, glared coldly at Fabian after he heard Fabian‘s words.
“You want my respect?”
“When did you get the right to ask for that from us?”
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“Who‘s going to give me my respect, then?”
“What about the second house?” “The Council of Myth?”
“Let me tell you something! He might be your friend, but the Yorks of Hong Kong still own you!” “Whose reputation do you think is
more important? Your friend? Or your f*cking masters?!”
“Don‘t you understand such a simple thing?”