Harvey turned on his phone’s speakers despite Yvonne and Ray beside him.

“What’s up, Ethan?”

Normally speaking, Ethan wouldn’t call Harvey on his own; something must’ve happened.

“There’s something I’d like to ask, Sir York; are you in Wolsing right now?”

Ethan hesitated for a moment before speaking up.

“Is this about your family?”

“Keen eye as usual.”

Ethan bitterly chuckled.

“Just now, I received reports of the direct descendant plotting against someone with your name.

“I was wondering if it was actually you. Those people want to die at this point…”

Ethan awkwardly changed the subject.

“That said, they didn’t mean to do all this; they’re just panicking at this point. For my sake, please let them off the hook…”

Harvey smiled.

“I wouldn’t be taking your call right now if I cared.

“We’ve been brothers for many years now; just say what’s on your mind. I’m already annoyed with how much you’re beating around the bush right now.”

“Can’t hide anything from you, Sir York,” Etha