Chapter 5344
Bam!
Harvey’s expression changed after hearing Watson’s words. Just then, a loud bang was heard.
The front door of the place was knocked down.
A beautiful figure with a faint fragrance stumbled inside.
Her entire body was flushed and covered in sweat; she desperately tried to get back up, but she couldn’t muster the strength to do so. At the same time, her bra and stockings were ripped apart, as if she had been forced to undress.
Harvey instinctively looked over, and his expression worsened.
‘Arlet? Why is she here?’
“Move! Stop disturbing Young Master Yamato’s fun! Anyone who does… I’ll make sure that they die a horrible death!”
An arrogant tone could be heard outside.
Harvey quickly rushed forward and lifted Arlet. “Why are you here? What happened?”
He put his fingers on Arlet’s wrist to check her pulse. He deduced that Arlet was drugged; the effects were strong, and it was just about to go off.
He didn’t even have time to figure out how she could get drugged despite her high status…
Arlet struggled to get away after feeling someone touching her. As soon as she saw Harvey’s face, she immediately let out a sigh of relief.
“It’s you… Thank goodness…” she said.
“We’ll talk later. Let me remove the drug in you first.”
With that, Harvey quickly lifted Arlet to the coffee table and gave her some tea. He slapped her stomach, and she barfed everything out. Her face regained a lot of color soon after.
“You damn bastard! I already told you! Get out of here!
“If not, you’ll die for sure!”
A group of people charged inside.
“Why are you running, Ms. Arlet? Young Master Yamato promised to buy an antique worth a hundred and fifty million from you!
“Let’s just all get along! You’ll get used to the business soon enough. What’s all the worry?
“You’re treating Young Master Yamato like a bad person! You’re clearly making things harder for yourself for disrespecting important guests like us!”
Ayaka showed up in front of Harvey in her bathrobe.
The slap mark on her face was covered by makeup. She wore a high and mighty expression, especially now that she had come with her support.
The person behind her was a young man in a robe. He looked to be twenty-one at most, with a small mustache. He appeared drunk, and his expression was smug.
Harvey recognized him as the man following Ibuki at the airport. He was none other than Ibuki’s brother, Yamato Masato.
“Who are you people? This is private property!” Watson approached them angrily. “How dare you people do all this in broad daylight!”
“Shut the fuck up!” Ayaka screamed.
She seemed a little drunk as well; she instantly swung the back of her palm across Watson’s face without even looking at him closely.
“Step aside, old man! You have no right to talk to us Islanders!”
