CEO’s office.
Staring at the screen with both hands behind his back, Harvey chuckled. "Wendy Sorell's doing a good job here. When the time comes, I should promote her a s the general manager."
Yvonne Xavier, who was wearing her hair down, stood behind him. At his words, she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and lightly replied, "Yes, then I'll thank the CEO on behalf of Wendy for now..."
Harvey York smiled and said, "Remind Wendy Sorell t o wholeheartedly do her job as a good actress. There’s no need to be so polite just because Mandy's my wife. I don’t even know how long we can last as husband and wife..."
Saying this, Harvey York sighed. His feelings for Mandy were real. However...
Upon hearing that, Yvonne Xavier was struck with shock. She didn't seem to have absorbed the earlier parts of his words. "CEO, you... do you want a divorce?!”
"Is it strange that I want to divorce her?" Looking outside with a faraway stare, Harvey York sighed. "I admit I definitely feel something deeper and true towards her already, but she..."
Harvey York couldn't finish his sentence. He had assumed Mandy would at least have a certain level of
affection towards him. Only now did he realize her feelings for him were more akin to family than romance. It was like how one kept a puppy, and how the feelings for it grew stronger over time.
Despite saying that, Harvey York felt he wouldn’t be able to make such a decision so easily when the moment comes.
Seeing how miserable and lonely he was, Yvonne's heart skipped a beat. However, she didn't dare to say anything more. After some thinking, she asked, "CEO, I’ve asked someone to arrange the furniture for the bedroom. Unfortunately, it wouldn’t be as quick for the bathroom. It might take a few days... Why don’t you stay over at my place for now?"
"That’s not a bad idea." Harvey York took out his phone and looked at it. Right now he owned two phones, one worth twelve thousand dollars and for office use, the other an old phone and the only gift he had ever received from Mandy Zimmer. The numbers he saved inside his old phone were all private numbers. She hadn't texted him anything or called him at all despite such a long time. 3
"When it's almost time, take me to the bank. I need to raise the maximum withdrawal limit for my Amex Black Card. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to withdraw money like last time." He recalled how awkward it was last night when he bought his phone. It would be better for him to sort out this issue as soon as possible.
Soon Yvonne Xavier was in her Bentley, driving
Harvey York to Niumhi City Commercial Bank's main entrance. Unfortunately, she couldn’t find any parking space at the moment.
How high do you want to increase your cash-out limit t o? We don't entertain a limit below fifteen thousand dollars here.”
Harvey York was dumbfounded. What kind of attitude was this, to bother him over such a trivial matter? He replied darkly, "What's the highest limit you can increase to, then?"
"Fifteen million dollars." Sheri Wilson added on eerily, "Do you need that much, sir?"
"Fifteen million dollars it is, then." he said plainly.
"Pfft..." Sheri Wilson couldn't hold back her laughter and gave Harvey York a once over. "Sir, if you’re acting for some on-stage drama, please head out and turn left to the Niumhi TV broadcast station. This is a bank, not a place to fool around!"
Harvey York grew impatient. He reached into his pocket for his Amex Black Card and tossed it onto the counter, saying, "If that’s the case, please set up a transfer cheque for me. I want to transfer all the money in this card."
"Ha! Look at this poor wretch here talking about a transfer cheque. You..." Sheri Wilson curled her lips smugly. As she spoke, she threw a glance at the bank card. Immediately, a shiver ran down her spine and her body turned cold.

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