Under Dale Flynn’s wanton laughter, Sarah stomped her foot on the ground. She then sprang forward like a cannonball, rushing toward where Harvey York was.

Teresa Thompson unconsciously shrieked, “Harvey, be careful!”

Bang!

Harvey looked indifferent, grabbed a bottle of wine beside him, and threw it forward.

After seeing Harvey’s actions, Sarah waved her hand, and a whip instantly appeared in her hand. She then smashed the wine bottle into pieces in an instant.

The surrounding foreign bodyguards unconsciously backed away, apparently knowing how terrifying Sarah’s combat power would be if she outbroke.

Shh!

At this moment, Harvey then swung his right foot, and the table was kicked toward Sarah’s direction.

Just when Sarah was about to make the next move, his body flashed forward like electricity and instantly came behind Denver Hamilton. The fruit knife in his hand was already on Denver’s neck.

Denver’s face instantly turned grim.

He could never have imagined that Harvey was so