“Gael Padlow?

Harvey York calmly smiled at Nellie Padlow.

“He’s your major shareholder and your biggest support?”

“That’s right. Are you scared already?

“You better kneel and lick my shoe clean right now!

“Let me break your leg, and you ante up 1.5 million. Only then I’ll consider asking Young Master Padlow to let you live!

“If not, every single one of you will get it!”

Nellie showed a disdainful look. She thought Harvey was completely inferior compared to Young Master Padlow and the South Sea Martial Arts Alliance.

“Sir York, Young Master Padlow is a top talent of the South Sea Martial Arts Alliance. His father is the vice leader of the Blackburn City Martial Arts Alliance. He’s a bit troublesome to deal with.”

Harvey merely nodded with a smile on his face.

“No matter. They’re just clowns anyway.”

“Just clowns?

Nellie let out a cold scoff after hearing Harvey’s words.

“Who gave you the courage to say something like that?

“Do you know who we are?

“This is the daughter of