Harvey York’s Rise to Power

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Chapter 5927 Before Amos and Roue met, Harvey had been taking care of Mandy in the Outskirts International Hotel.

Her body would occasionally turn to the worst because of the curse she was inflicted with.

Harvey was an expert martial artist; he was proficient with the art of killing, but he wasn't an experienced doctor. He managed to save Mandy's life, but he wasn't able to cure her curse for her to fully recover.

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He decided to quietly wait and see what Amos planned to do next.

After all, it was surely humiliating to Amos and his sect when they heard stinger being forced to kneel and slap himself in the face. Harvey was certain Amos wouldn't be calm enough to swallow that.

On the third day, in the afternoon, Romina approached Harvey with an odd expression. "Stefan's asking to see you, Sir York." "Him?" Harvey was confused. "Publicly, or quietly?" "He probably cup with ways to hide his identity and change the way he looks." Harvey showed a profound gaze before standing up.

"Come. Get a room to serve the consul." Half an hour later, Stefan took a few sips of his tea in a quiet box, and looked at Harvey with an odd gaze. "Sir York, I heard that you slapped stinger, then forced him to kneel as an apology for your woman..." Stefan, who had always acted high and mighty, seemed very humble in front of Harvey at that moment. If Harvey hadn't seen how arrogant Stefan was before, he wouldn't have known cpu him as the consul of one of the three great temples.

"Of course," Harvey said, after putting his cup down.

"At the end of the day, Amos is just an ordinary man. It's only normal to accept his punishment for provoking me, right? After all, everyone should atone for their mistakes." Harvey looked at Stefan.

'Even you were completely beaten up and forced to kneel. I didn't even care that you're a consul, let alone a protector like stinger!' "As expected of you, Sir York!" Stefan raised his thumb, excited.

"I've always hated those bastards in the Adenar TempleiA shI couldn't see stinger kneeling! My training would've improved if that was the case!" Stefan's eyes glimmered with joy.

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Anyone could tell he had a grudge against stinger, maybe even the entirety of the Adenar Temple. If that wasn't the case, he wouldn't have been this angry.

"You have that big of a grudge against them?" Harvey looked curiously at Stefan.

"All Amos did was steal your position as the young master, right? Aren't people like you supposed to repay hatred with kindness?" "Pft!" Stefan spat on the ground; he didn't seem like a consul at all.

"There's something you don't know.

"There's a tradition in the Smalt Sect. The role of Young Master should be passed down every generation. My family was chosen for this year.

"I should've been the Young Master, but those bastards in the Adenar Temple got Amos to fight me, forcefully taking my position!"

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