“Understand, understand!”

Karl Quinlan only nodded and bowed after Harvey York had finished speaking and began to wipe his palms.

He was acting like a grandson in front of this person.

There was dead silence in the crowd as if you could even hear a needle drop. No one could accept this scene.

Hugh Baker and Tristan Quinlan were both in a trance, almost thinking they had hysteria.

Harvey’s gaze fell indifferently on Tristan. He said coldly, “I already told you that even if Karl Quinlan is he