Harvey York's Rise to Power

Veer was the current person in charge of the Hunt family.

And yet, he still kneeled in front of such a young man. The prideful members of the family didn't know how they

should react to the sight.

The people here were all direct descendants of the family. A mere relative like Kylan was simply inferior

compared to them.

These direct descendants were elites respected by others.

And yet, even someone like Veer kneeled. It was clear the sight had made a huge impact to their minds.

"Please."

Harvey quickly lifted Veer.

"All things aside, your kindness alone is enough forto help.

Besides, Ethan's my brother as well!"

Veer hesitated for a moment.

"If you can save my mother, I will swear in my name... That Ethan will surely rise to power in the family!" rise to

power in the family!"

"You're too kind."

Harvey smiled calmly.

"But don't forget: he's a God of War. If he's willing to take charge...

The family would be the one benefitting; not him."

Veer froze before showing a profound gaze.

As Harvey said, if Ethan was willing to take charge, the Hunt family's status would skyrocket. The family alone

would be able to go against the rest of the top ten families.

However, the thought only cto Veer's mind for a short moment. After all, the Hunt family was split into

different factions instead of being completely united.

Saving the family's old lady was top priority as well.

If she died, even Veer would probably have to resign his position before anything else.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down before leaving Harvey to the courtyard.

Harvey finally cto the messy hall.

The old lady, who had been resting soundly, looked as if she was on drugs. She kept flinging her hands out with

her body completely stiff.

Her movements were simple and rigid. Occasionally, she let out a few shrieks while revealing her yellow teeth,

prepared to bite anyone who cclose to her. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

And yet, nobody in the Hunt family was able to keep her under control. They were either sent flying, or were

bitten in the face before they shivered in fear.

Bam!

Harvey squinted. Marlee, who had been taking charge of the situation with a pale face, was immediately

pounced on and then sent flying into a table with the swing of the old lady's hand.

Tears were almost coming out of her eyes at this very moment.

The old lady let out a strange roar as if she were a beast, charging at Marlee again as if she was about to rip her

to shreds.

It was a shocking sight.

"Cto your senses, old lady!"

Paislee cforward all of a sudden, and placed a yellow talisman on the old lady's head