Mike Ross Harvey Specter Novels & Stories

The Specter’s Chamber Qye walked in calm, calculated steps towards a separate, heavily protected estate belonging to one of the few men who commanded enough respect and fear to host a simultaneous war council for both the Jager and MTP Clan. “Boss” Qye bowed in respect. The Specter was a retired giant of the old world, a legendary figure whose influence extended deep into the city's power structures, and who had often served as an unofficial mediator and occasionally, an executioner for the Mafia’s elite. He's an old man who still has the gay eyes of one who is still interested in war if war comes to him.

He just waited, his expression neutral. I giggled again — God, I sounded ridiculous — and finally gave him the card. "Sorry, sorry! Just having fun!" He took it without speaking and looked down at it, his face revealing nothing. Meanwhile, I looked at his card while still chomping away on my gum like a cow chewing cud. Niklaus Specter Chief Executive Officer SpecterTech The gum fell out of my mouth. I read it again, certain I'd misread it. SpecterTech.

I went to the top floor. A man was waiting for me in a large office. His name was Mr. Specter. He was a lawyer who did not work for the Sterling family. He was the best fraud lawyer in the country. He was expensive, but I had paid him using a bank account my mother did not know about. Mr. Specter stood up when I walked in. He did not look tired. He looked at my wet hair and my muddy boots. "You look like you have been in a fight," Mr. Specter said.

His hard-earned money. "Do you know anything about that?" Mr. Specter asked. "Now that you mentioned it, I can see it actually happening," he began. "I know that there is an escort service that he uses regularly, so it's possible that he was the co-owner." "Well, that club needs to be shut down too. I'll get right on it," he said as he took out his cellphone.

Harvey entered and took a seat. "Long time no see, Mr. Jefferson." He greeted Isaac with a fake smile. The private room was dark, and Isaac appeared to be lounging—but the look on his face was inscrutable. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" Harvey asked. "I heard that the CEO of Hartman United reneged on your partnership offer?" Isaac asked evenly, but it was sheer humiliation to Harvey. Still, Harvey knew that Isaac was behind that, and he composed himself despite the fury in his heart. "It's just a partnership—if it falls through, it falls through."

Jethro said coldly, unresponsive to Harvey's attempts to be friendly. The conversation had just started, but the atmosphere was already tense and awkward. Harvey was a gentleman and knew that Jethro was a rough one, so he didn't get angry. Moreover, among all Harvey's partners, no one spent as much money as Jethro. "Are you satisfied with the previous item? How much do you want this time?" Harvey asked, not mentioning what the item was, but everyone in the room knew what he was referring to. Harvey specialized in supplying weapons to mercenary armies and criminal gangs in many countries around the world. Additionally, he also sold them to small clients as long as they had money and a need fo

Harvey was still staring at him. "Please, I got jammed in traffic," Ian excused himself. "Alright, let's start the meeting." Harvey passed around the documents; everyone frowned upon seeing them. "I will now join forces with the Rossi Empire." "Rossi? Sounds familiar," Ian shrugged. "Never heard of it," Viper shook his head as he checked the details. "What?" he grumbled. "This is a billion!"

Another Investor known as Investor Twain told Investor Mark. "As for me, I will choose Stella Harris. She is a big force plus she never fails. The performance is tomorrow night, we need to give them an answer today. We really need to come to an agreement." An Investor known as Investor Sun contributed. President Harvey didn't know what to say anymore as he then thought of Chris Morgan. He was very sure he was monitoring everything about Stella Harris. If only this Investor Mark was under his shoes, he would have respected himself. There was no way on earth that he was going to let Stella Harris lose. Even if, but not completely.

His greed was as disgusting as his crooked face. Steve Harvey, husband to Kathy Clawson, handled finances. Together with Fred, he manipulated the company's financial records and accounts. He was also responsible for constantly cutting into staff pay with excuses of declining company profits which he was responsible for. Outwardly a gentleman but nothing more but a thieving priest in suit.

In the current chaotic situation, he cannot ignore any clues. Without giving the leader of the hunter group time to speak, Harvey leisurely walked towards the door, but he still stood behind Aurora. - I donated a large amount of money so the government invited you guys here to catch vampires. Let me introduce myself, my name is Harvey, president of Star Corporation.