Soon after, Harvey York and the others were escorted into a large box; there were a few dozen people holding steel pipes and watermelon knives with intimidating looks on their faces.

The smell of blood rushed into people’s noses, making them feel nauseated.

There was a man lying on the ground at that moment, his body curled up in a fetal position, twitching incessantly and covered in blood.

“Simon…”

“Father…”

After recognizing the person that was lying on the ground, Mandy Zimmer and Lilian Yates swiftly rushed toward him.

Seeing Simon Zimmer beaten up to this state, Harvey had a cold look in his eyes even though he was not too fond of his cheap father-in-law.

‘These people should die for making my wife shed her tears!’

“Save me! Please!” Simon said while trembling and curling up on the ground the moment he saw his family.

He was truly beaten up to a pulp that night, he had never encountered an affair of the sort for a man that had been fed by a silver spoon his whole life.

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