The next day, in the evening.

Tomorrow would be the day to see the outcome of the situation.

Harvey York had ordered a table full of delicious food that night, along with a bottle of Riesling.

Harvey gulped down a cup of wine, then softly said, “Mandy, tell me, are we going to give the Zimmers a chance?”

“Huh?”

Mandy Zimmer froze, she did not know why he would say something like that out of the blue.

“The Silvas would be dealt with tomorrow, and the company would fall right into your hands