Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

Chapter 463 It’s Simply Impossible



As soon as she said this, it reminded Mr. Lawson of the stupid things he had done: he had been helping to pave the way for the also-rans all these years!

His face shifted and he didn’t take her words, frowning, “James is so smart, it’s just impossible to use Harvey Group to launder a large sum of money under his nose!”

“To be precise, he’s not going to break up you and James, but he’s going to break up James and the woman he loves. Whoever that woman is, he’s going to break up and get it killed, and then when James is distracted, he can take advantage of the opportunity to do what he wants.”

“But presumably James’ recent moves to check up on him have scared him, so he’s started helping the Smith Group. wants to blow the whistle on the Harvey Group’s human experimentation when the Smith Group is back to normal, to destroy the Harvey family and to deprive James of the strength to deal with him. ”

“Put it this way, got it?!”

If she didn’t get it, he’d have to wonder if she was out of her mind!

“…… understands.” Angela froze for a moment before replying.

With all the ups and downs she had had before, she was still just a young girl who had just turned twenty.

The most complicated thing she’s ever experienced was the car accident Jessica engineered two years ago, and Jessica’s attempt to engineer the Chante Group not long ago.

But those two events were child’s play compared to what she was going through now.

From the moment her mother is induced to commit suicide, she, the Chante family and James are all in the game, following the man’s plan step by step.

–That man’s energy is just too much.

And he does this with the ultimate aim of laundering money.

She now doubted that this person would be at the deputy or ministerial …… level or even higher.

Just thinking about it made her feel cold all over, like being in an ice cellar.

“So what’s the deal with the human experiment ……?” Angela licked her dry lips, still not fully awake from the shock, her mind all a muddled mess.

A dark look flashed across Mr. Lawson’s face, “None of your business, don’t worry about it! Now that you understand, do you promise?”

Worried that she would refuse as she had just done, he went ahead and said, “Think before you answer: that man can do so many things, he is definitely not a simple man, James against him is like hitting a rock with an egg! Not to mention that James wants this man to pay for your life… do you think he’ll let James off easily?”

People at his level, and that of the man behind the curtain, definitely don’t like to leave things to chance.

In his place, he would never have kept an opponent as young as James but with so much potential, and that man must be the same!

Angela frowned, her face hurting a little from the action, but she couldn’t think about that in time, “I’ll have to think about it.”

“What else do you have to think about? Haven’t I just made that clear enough?” If it wasn’t really inconvenient to show his face right now, he definitely wouldn’t have come to ask for her help.

Stupid and inky!

Angela was used to his tone of voice and didn’t bother with him, “According to what you just said, that man should be very powerful. But any time I show the slightest flaw, he’ll find out about the fact that I’m still alive. I don’t want to be James’ weakness.”

At this, Mr. Lawson grunted heavily, “You think I’m stupid enough not to think about this? Don’t worry about it, I’ll arrange it. You’ll have to recuperate for another half month and get ready to meet James.”

Bamboo Estate.

The clock reads 2am and James is still sitting in the living room drinking. His eyes are bloodshot, his handsome bearded face is tinged with the usual flush of drunkenness, and the floor is littered with bottles of wine.

In the middle of the bottle, a piece of letterhead is laid out.

The sixteen-page paper, full of writing but not many words – James, live well – was written in blood by Angela, whose writing he recognized.

When he saw the words, he ran madly to the Chante family and asked Luna where she had gotten the letter.

“It’s from a person Angela used to sponsor.”

“Where is she?”

“I don’t know.”

That was all the conversation the two had.

James had the surveillance checked and found the little nurse. The little nurse said the woman’s name was Randi Griscom, someone Angela had sponsored before, and as for the letter, it was picked up at the scene along with the jade pendant.

This is all that Angela has left behind.

Live well?

How will he live without her?

James’ eyes were red as he violently put down the bottle and picked up the letterhead, wanting to tear it up and throw it away. But in the end, he didn’t. He clutched the letter paper with both hands and pressed it against his chest, slumping on the cold ground.

The heart is swollen, yet an empty void.

He had hardly slept or eaten anything for days and nights. He had a terrible headache and was very sleepy, but his brain was awake and half asleep.

James sat up propped up on the floor, picked up his mobile phone and dialled several numbers, without exception, all with the same phrase.

“Find out who that person behind Ela is, everything in my name, for you.”

Is he crazy?

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Denise and Jason divorced and split their assets 30/70. The day after their divorce, Adeline divorced Grandpa Smith and obtained a marriage licence with Jason.

Jason didn’t care what was going on with the Harvey family, and happily took Adeline, who was not in the best of moods, on their honeymoon.

As for all those mistresses he kept outside, and illegitimate sons and daughters and whatnot, there was no sign at all of breaking off the relationship.

The four of them solved in two days what had been bothering them for most of their lives.

But James has bet the wealth he has amassed over the first half of his life to get everyone he knows to help find out about the mysterious big man, and he hasn’t made any halfway progress.

It’s been half a month since Angela’s funeral, and not a single bit of progress!

The Smith Group, on the other hand, has been getting better and better since it took over the project from the government.

Everyone was back on track and Angela’s death did not make much of a difference to them.

Even Greyson and Luna, who seem to be over the grief of Angela’s death, with the former going to work every day and the latter staying home with the children, have not spoken about Angela.

When the Harvey Group staff mention him, they think of Angela, who died in a tragic way.

James was drinking when the doorbell rang, he didn’t even look at the door, he just threw the empty bottle away, reopened it and sat down to continue drinking.

The doorbell rang for a moment before stopping, a few keystrokes sounded on the combination lock, followed by a snap and the door opened from the outside.


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