Nonetheless, Harvey looked at the bright side of the situation. At least with Tony dead, he would never have to repay those millions owed to East Side.

Just then, Christina stirred in her hospital bed, her face contorted in pain as she mumbled something.

Irene immediately leaned in closer. "What is it, Christie? I'm here."

"Help me… Please help me!" Christina whispered faintly. "I'm sorry, Andrew… I'm so sorry!"

Though she was just talking in her sleep, Irene turned to Harvey with a smile. "Harvey, she's asking you to save her and calling your name! See? She's thinking of you even in her dreams!"

Harvey's heart leaped as he rushed forward to take Christina's hand. "Don't be afraid, Christie. I'm here. I'll protect you from anything. You're my everything."

However, as soon as he grabbed her hand, Christina began struggling in her sleep. "You're not Andrew… Let go of me! Andrew, Andrew, where are you? I'm sorry. Can you save me?"

Harvey's face darkened instantly. The other