On the other hand, the gold diggers in the crowd were admiring Zayn Lewis as if he were their prince charming of some sort.
As for Harvey York, the gold diggers despised him because he looked poor. They thought Harvey was only trying to act bold in front of the crowd and they were quite sure that Harvey would regret his decisions later on.
Zayn tidied himself up while enjoying the admiration from the crowd since nearly everything in Niumhi would just go accordingly to his way because of his status.
He held his stomach as he walked toward Harvey, alongside his guards.
“You little b*stard! Who the f*ck do you think you are for hitting me like that huh?!” Zayn yelled while pointing at Harvey.
“I’ve been in Niumhi for a long f*cking time, nobody should disrespect me like that!”
“But you, you broke my rules, I’m gonna let you know how doomed you’re going to be.”
“Last chance, kneel the f*ck down and lick my boots! Then send your woman straight to my place or else nobody’s gonna say a thing even if I killed you today.”
Zayn threatened with a menacing face, the polite and gentlemen image that he tried to maintain had just been exposed.
As he finished talking, the guards came in with tasers looking like they intended to murder someone.
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