Chapter 108

After spinning his web of lies, Nelson smirked smugly at the Stevens family. He thought them foolish for opposing him. His employees chimed in obediently, one claiming, “That’s right, we all saw Ms. Stevens request a loan. When negotiations failed, she called for backup and resorted to violence.”

“Have you no shame?” Christina shouted, enraged.

Nelson’s expression turned sinister. “This, Ms. Stevens, is the price for defying me. You’re not even in my league.”

Irene retorted, “You disgusting lowlife! We’ll prove the truth with the surveillance footage!”

Nelson laughed dismissively. “Did you think I wouldn’t anticipate that, old hag? All our surveillance cameras are conveniently malfunctioning today.”

Christina clenched her fists, her fury barely contained. Nelson had clearly planned this, meticulously covering his tracks. The bank employees stared at the Stevens family with contempt.

One female employee, in a revealing outfit, mocked, “Other clients know how to get what they want from Mr. O’Connor, practically throwing themselves at him. Ms. Stevens, drop the innocent act. Who do you think you’re fooling?”

Another chimed in mockingly, “These days, you have to offer something in return. Ms. Stevens, aren’t you supposed to be a CEO? You’re not playing the game right.”

“Exactly! This deal could have been simple, but you complicated it. No wonder your company can’t get a single cent!”

Their mockery stung, but the Stevens family dared not retaliate. Nelson reveled in his power. In Jayrodale Bank, he was king. He was already bored with his employees; Christina was far more alluring.

“My offer still stands, Ms. Stevens,” Nelson said smoothly. “Agree to my terms, and I’ll overlook today’s incident. However, your ‘little boy toy’ will pay for breaking my hand.”

Christina responded with disgust, “Save it. I’ve already contacted Harvey, and he’ll be here soon.”

Irene’s eyes lit up. “That’s right! Harvey just helped cure Mr. Thatcher. Surely the mayor will show us some consideration.”

Leroy grinned. “Exactly. Harvey’s practically Mr. Thatcher’s golden boy now. This sleazy guy will regret crossing us.”

The Stevens family’s confidence grew with the anticipation of Harvey’s arrival. Andrew, however, raised an eyebrow, confused. After all, he had cured Mark. Nonetheless, he pushed the thought aside, focusing on more pressing matters.

“Even Mr. Thatcher can’t save a lowlife like you,” Andrew said calmly to Nelson.

“Still talking big when you’re about to go down?” Nelson scoffed.

The Stevens family panicked at Andrew’s boldness.

Irene snapped, “Andrew, you only bring trouble. Keep quiet!”

“Watch it,” Leroy growled. “No one’s saving you if you anger the mayor.”

Just then, police sirens wailed outside as Mark arrived with officers. Nelson rushed to greet him with a servile smile. “Mr. Thatcher, you’re finally here!”