Chapter 3300
Harvey had a faint smile when he looked back at Nolan. He was quite impressed by the young master.
That said, there was no way for the two to bury the hatchet anymore.
Harvey tapped on Nolan’s face and said easily, “Why don’t you take a guess? We’ll see if I can kill you.”
“Kill me?”
Nolan chuckled. His eyes were icy.
“Even if you do, you still can’t solve the problem at hand. You still wouldn’t be able to deal with the situation in front of you, and you still can’t get out of the place unscathed.”
Even then, Nolan didn’t believe that Harvey deserved his respect.
He was a Kshatriya, after all.
In his eyes, only people like Hector Thompson and Elias Patel were on par with him.
A mere live–in son–in–law had no right to be in that list. “I can’t deal with the problem, but I sure as hell can die with you.”
Harvey laughed.
“Even if you die, I might just live through this.”
“Want to try?”
Harvey used a little more force, pushing the glass shard across Nolan’s throat. A trail of blood could clearly be seen, and everyone around could feel the scent of Death itself.
Nolan wasn’t panicking like any ordinary young master. He ignored the blood spurting out of his throat, and squinted at Harvey.
“Do you really want to try?”
“Do you not understand the consequences you’d have to pay for killing me?”
“Because of your blunder, your entire family will go down with you. But that’s only a small part of it.”
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