“Whether Grandma Xavier knows about it or not is none of your business!”

“I only know that today, you’re finished!”

Cheryl’s pretty face was full of arrogance.

She took the champagne brought by the waiter and took a sip of it. She then narrowed her eyes at Harvey, her posture telling him what he had to do.

As soon as Cheryl finished her words, dozens of security personnel rushed out from all directions of the hotel, carrying firearms. They all looked murderous.

More people rushed out, the sound of their footsteps dense.

The fat man from before as well as other guests held their heads up high, wearing mocking looks.

How dare a mere live-in son-in-law challenge Cheryl?

Cheryl might throw him directly into the sea as fish food soon!

Did he think he owned Mordu after joining the Jean family?

Were all live-in sons-in-law nowadays out of their minds?

Tyson and Rachel remained indifferent. No matter how arrogant and domineering these people were, they were nothing to Harvey.

Forge