“You might get too scared if I tell you my identity.”

“I’m the live-in son-in-law of one of the Jean family—one of Country H’s top ten families.”

“Are you scared yet?”

“How does it feel being slapped in the face by a live-in son-in-law?”

“As the man in charge of Flutwell Hotel and the casino—as the leader of the Bharata Gang…”

“You won’t admit to your loss, yet you resort to framing and threatening your customers.”

“What? You’re mad after taking a few slaps to the face?”

Harvey’s calm words were enough to shock Aaron.

“A live-in son-in-law?”

“A live-in son-in-law dares to go against me?”

“You b*stard! Do you know who I am?!”

“I’m a goddamn Kshatriya!”

“Frankie is my cousin!”

“I have diplomatic immunity!”

“A mere live-in son-in-law has no right to go against me!”

“You’ve hit me twice already!”

“Do you understand the consequences of your actions?”

Aaron’s gaze was filled with rage after he had figured out Harvey’s identity.

He made a gesture, and a huge group of bodygua