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Harvey York’s Rise to Power

Chapter 4453
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Chapter 4453

'Impressive!'

"This is just impressive!"

'I've never seen a geomancy expert do that!'

Many admiring gazes fell on Harvey.

"Master York! That's insane!"

Castiel didn't even know what to say.

"Master York! Master York!" the crowd cheered, excited.

The entire hall was shaking furiously.

Harvey wiped his fingers with some tissues, then glanced at Castiel.

"Get ready to close the shop and tear the sign down."

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"Alrighty!"

Castiel hopped outside happily, ready to tear down Volton Hall's sign.

Bam!

At that very moment, the crowd split apart. A group of people in uniforms strode in.

The leader immediately kicked Castiel to the ground.

"Who gave you the courage to tear my father's shop down?"

It was a woman with short hair.

She looked to be in her thirties. She had a graceful figure, and her uniform gave her an alluring charm.

Her femininity aside, she exuded the aura of a proud elite.

Many people were following her. Every single one of them bore fierce and prideful expressions. It was clear they

were privileged people born with a silver spoon.

The Volton Hall disciples quickly ran forward to welcome her and her men.

"Senior Amaia!"

Waylon's face returned to normal. He finally regained his smug disposition, as if his daughter's return had revived

him.

The woman nodded, then approached Waylon with a frown.

"What happened here, Father?"

Waylon pointed at Harvey, resentful.

"This b*stard's business was affected because of Volton Hall."

"So, he came to challenge me! He wanted to take over the shop and chase me out of the city!"

"He even cursed me and slapped me in the face!"

"If I wasn't strong enough, I would've died by now!"

Waylon leaned in toward his daughter, showing her his swollen face.

He cared about his money more than his pride.

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He had invested hundreds and thousands of dollars into Volton Hall. What did a few insults from other people

matter if he could keep this place?

The crowd fell into an uproar.

They had seen the challenge in its entirety.

None of them expected Waylon to deny his loss and warp the truth. How shameless of him!

Castiel got back up, wanting to retort. However, Harvey waved a hand to stop him.

Harvey didn't expect Waylon to be this wretched.

Since Waylon wanted to make things worse for Harvey, he wouldn't mind sitting back and watching the show unfold.

It'd be good if he could deal with Waylon's supporters and solve the problem once and for all.

"Challenge?"

"Take over the shop?"

"Were you fighting with geomancy arts?"

Waylon's daughter Amaia crossed her arms, looking arrogant and righteous.