Bang!
As Sheila Harvey had just reached the doorway, a powerful surge of energy knocked her off her feet, sending her crashing into the wall with a heavy thud before she fell to the ground.
"Mr Barber, please calm down..." Sheila Harvey struggled to her feet, wiping blood from her mouth with her hand, and continued speaking. "My family has cooperated with the South Trade Group for many years. You wouldn't want such a small incident to affect our cooperation, would you? If you insist on doing this today, the Harvey clan will not let it go. You..."
"You dare to threaten me, huh? I can see that you're asking for death!" Mark Barber quickly approached her and pulled her wrists over. Simultaneously, his other hand tore a slit in her dress.
"No..."
Sheila cried out in alarm, her face turning pale.
Mark slapped her down onto the sofa.
"Come on, let me be satisfied, I won't mistreat you." Mark said as he approached.
Just then, a knocking sound came from the door.
"Young Master, are you there?" the voice of an elderly man called out.
"Get lost!" Mark recognized it as one of his people, but he had no interest in dealing with this at the moment.
"Young Master, Mr Motley has returned to the hotel and wants to see you immediately." Elder Thornen continued.
"Hmm?" Mark furrowed his brow and after a brief pause, he said, "I'll be right there!"
Afterward, he picked up his coat from the sofa, glanced at Sheila, and said sternly, "You, troublesome woman, call those two twin girls you mentioned earlier into the room to wait for me. If I don't see them after I'm done talking to Mr Motley, you know the consequences!"
With that, he turned and walked toward the door.
"I'll arrange for them to come over right away." Sheila said, feeling a sense of relief. As she spoke, her eyes flashed with a coldness, and she gritted her teeth.
That bastard almost succeeded!
At the same time, her hatred for Billy and his companions grew stronger. The root of all this trouble lay with those three. Without delay, she took out her phone and dialed a number.
...
The next day was a weekend, and the weather was nice. Stout drove Billy's family to the park for a day of fun.
"Daddy, Mommy, I want to ride the Ferris wheel. Will you take me? And Uncle Stout also come with us!" Tasha, excited, pointed to the Ferris wheel not far away.
"Sure!" Billy replied with a smile, taking Tasha's hand as they headed towards the Ferris wheel. Harleen and Stout followed behind.
Tasha hadn't been to the park in a while, and she was incredibly excited. After getting off the Ferris wheel, she immediately grabbed Harleen's hand and headed towards the direction of the carousel.
Around 10 o'clock in the morning, Billy's phone started ringing. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Judge.
"How's it going?" Billy asked as he answered the call.
"Boss, just as you expected, the Harvey clan sent a group of people over this morning. They should be heading to the park now." Judge responded.
"In addition, they're together with people from Nanrania. I made sure to inform the relevant departments at Ozin, as you instructed. They won't be sending anyone to accompany them."
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