The blonde gangster in front sized up Harvey York before he blew a puff of smoke.

“Who are you? Why are you here?” he coldly asked.

“Are you here to pay your protection fees?”

“My name is Harvey York. I’m from the Zimmer Enterprise,” replied Harvey politely.

“I’m here to ask about the thirty-million-dollar debt.”

“Harvey York? The Zimmer Enterprise?

“You’re the live-in son-in-law?”

Obviously, Lilian Yates had already announced everything about Harvey recently.

If not, the gangsters would