“Are you scared now, Harvey?

Westley Wright seemed quite proud when he saw Harvey York frowning.

“Let me tell you something! I thought I was lowering my standard by going against a small fry like you…

“If that weren’t the case, you would’ve been dead by now!

“Break your legs, or I’ll get my men to break them for you! Pick your poison!”

“Sorry, but I still have a lot of things to do with my legs,” Harvey promptly replied.

“I’m not going with either of your choices.”

Westley gave a cold chu