Harvey York’s Rise To Power Chapter 3111
Chapter 3111
Xynthia knew that if she signed the papers, both her mother and sister would have no way out of the situation.
After meeting with Dylan, she knew she had to show her resolve and not give in.
“My God! Even if you don‘t sign the damn papers, do you think you can stop all this from happening?”
“This isn‘t Mordu!”
“You‘re not the young master of Longmen or the Golden Palace! You don‘t even belong to the Bauer family!”
“Let me tell you something! Other than these people, nobody else has the power to stop all this from happening!”
“Right! I heard a young man was appointed as the head of Longmen‘s Law Enforcement. He should be able to deal with this! He sounds pretty capable!” “But a small fry like you surely isn‘t acquainted with a man like that!”
The assistant glared at Xynthia with a disdainful look.
“I‘ll be frank, Xynthia.”
“So–called celebrities like you are just toys for the major figures.”
“You don‘t actually think you‘re on the same level as them, do you?” “Manager Bowie‘s pretty generous to keep you safe in exchange for those conditions!”
“He‘s asking you nicely!”
“Don‘t you know what‘s best for you?”
“Besides, do you even know his true identity?!”
“Other than being Film City‘s general manager, he‘s also a disciple of Longmen and a distant relative of the Bauer family.”
“He‘s the backbone of the Hatchet Gang, too!”
“Do you know who they are?!”
“Flutwell is governed by Longmen during the day, but the Gang of Six owns the place at night. That said, Fluwell will always belong to the Golden Palace.”
“The Hatchet Gang is the worst out of the Gang of Six!”
“Even if that’s the case, ordinary people wouldn‘t be able to lay a finger on them!” “You‘ll only enrage Manager Bowie by rejecting his offer!”
“He‘ll definitely get his men to end your life!” “Or rather, he‘s going to make your life a living hell!”
“Listen to me, Ms. Zimmer! Call Manager Bowie yourself and tell him that you were just shy, and that you weren‘t ready!”
“Treat him to dinner and make yourself his dessert, then sign the damn contract tomorrow!” “You can only get away with the situation this way! He won‘t let you off the hook if you don‘t do this!”
“If it weren‘t for my distant aunt, I would‘ve just let you fend for yourself,” the assistant said.
The assistant‘s name was Riley Yates. She was a distant relative of the Yates family who had been living in Flutwell many years ago.
Judging from Lilian‘s bossy attitude and her love for vanity, she would probably contact her family to welcome her.
Lilian was kind enough to let Riley be Xynthia‘s assistant and pay Riley for it upon arriving at the airport. The rest was history.
That said, Riley had no affection toward Xynthia either. Her words sounded like helpful advice, but she was secretly scoffing at Xynthia‘s current misery.
Initially, she wanted to look like she was on good terms with Lilian‘s family so she could leech off them.
After all, it was only natural to find joy in other people‘s
misery. Riley was such a person.
