Chapter 5696
“Judging from Stefan’s actions, maybe your family has one of the Eyed Beads…”
Harvey smiled faintly.
Aria shivered.
“But that doesn’t sound right at all. I heard that many years ago, the four great tribes and the Wolven Tribe’s two families had one each.
“The three great temples, too.
“All Nine Eyed Bead are split to the outskirts’ different forces.
“But as time passed, the legends became untrue.
“For example, where did you even get the bead if it was true?”
“Who knows what’s actually real or not anyway?
“That said, the Aenar Temple has a reason to target the Surrey family. Your grandfather knows exactly why.
“Another thing. The three great temples are used to being high and mighty after so many years. They have no respect for the outside world anymore.
“Judging from Stefan’s actions, they have no bottom line either.
“Tell your grandfather to get ready. The outskirts are about to be in an uproar.”
After seeing the dark clouds outside the window, Harvey chuckled.
“A storm’s about to hit, after all.”
Aria nodded.
“Don’t worry, Sir York! I’ll tell everything you said to my grandfather! Maybe we’ll need your guidance later.”
Harvey’s eyes lit up.
“Don’t worry. I have my own goals for coming here as well. Helping you will benefit me too.”
The cars in front gradually slowed down to a snail’s pace.
The driver was none other than Wildcat himself. He rolled down the privacy glass apologetically before speaking up.
“I’m afraid we can’t speed up anymore, Sir York. The police must be doing a temporary inspection.”
Harvey glanced over, and saw a few people in uniforms doing their job.
“Interesting. Mr. Stefan’s pretty capable, after all!
“He knows when to give in…and he knows when to take action, too. What a prominent figure!
“That said, your methods here are simply too outdated. Underhanded tricks like these are just boring.”
Harvey clapped, before glancing at Aria.
“Send a text to your grandfather. There’ll be trouble soon.”
Aria froze, before quickly texting her grandfather; she could tell that Harvey wasn’t joking.
Soon after, she frowned.
“Mr. Stefan has a high status, but he probably doesn’t have connections with the government because of his identity, right? Maybe you’re thinking too much…”
There was something else that she didn’t say—this was Lennon’s personal car. Even if Stefan was involved in the situation, the police wouldn’t be able to do as they please either.
Harvey smiled.
“Desperate times come for desperate measures. Besides, Stefan was groveling in front of so many people…”
