Harvey York paid no attention to Cecilia Zachary’s scathing remark and simply laughed.

“Sorry to disappoint everyone, but I do in fact have an invitation.”

“Hahaha! You really do get more and more interesting by the minute.” Jake Surrey pointed at Harvey York. “I’ve met a lot of show offs, but one who goes this far is truly rare. Look, if you can show us your invitation right now, I’ll leave this place straight away and not say another word. But if you lose, you get out. What do you say?”

Jake Surrey’s lips curved into a tiny smirk.

“Listen, kid. If I were you, I’d turn around and leave right away to avoid further embarrassment to your wife.”

Wyatt Johnson grinned. “Mr. Surrey, you forget. What sort of self-respect does a live-in son-in-law have left? Every bit of it is long gone by now!”

Harvey York chuckled nervously, saying, “Fine, let’s gamble. I’d like to see who leaves next.”

As he spoke, he reached into his pocket. The next second, his body froze. Though he did indeed bri