My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 2515

While Nash’s victory was decisive and dominating, the situation on Harvin's side was far from optimistic.

He was, after all, just a junior of the Carver family. Even though Leuca had summoned all of the company's martial artists, they still could not fight off those from the two families given that almost all of them were martial artists who had been training since childhood. The quality of the Gallaghers' martial artists was not up to par.

Although Harvin was powerful, he was still not powerful enough to shake such a huge family. Just when the battle was tipping against him, a loud noise tore through the sky. Universal Group’s plane had launched their attack.

Fabian looked at the bill entrusted to him by the capital and secretly rejoiced.

"Excellent, another big profit."

The Universal Top Seven descended onto the battlefield and launched attacks on those who were not wearing the company's uniforms. At the same time, more Universal Group employees joined the fight. At the sight of reinforcements, Harvin's confidence lifted.

"Follow me!"

However, before Harvin could even defend himself, the old patriarch of the Carver family swiftly grabbed him and dragged him out of the battlefield. Harvin was slammed hard against a wall.

Without giving him a chance to recover, Jacobo picked up the dazed Harvin again and punched him in the face repeatedly.

It was five or six punches before Harvin regained his senses. By then, he was already near death. Each of Jacobo's punches had been aimed directly at Harvin's vital points.

At that moment, Harvin managed to land a punch on Jacobo in return. However, Jacobo simply shook his head slightly before charging at him again. Harvin tore off his shirt and punched Jacobo on the wrist, finally breaking free from his grip.

Harvin knew all too well that despite Jacobo's age, his strength was still far beyond his own. This was also the reason the old patriarch had always looked down on him.

Harvin was never the type to rely on brute strength, yet he was born into the Carver family, an illustrious clan where every patriarch throughout its history emphasized the supremacy of physical power.

In that case, how did he become the head of the family? The reason was simple—he was the only one who fit the criteria. The others, like Devan and Sergei, were all from the branch families.

In that instant, Harvin's eyes steeled with resolve as he threw a punch of his own.

Just like before, nothing changed. Harvin's right arm, the one he used to throw the punch, was shattered by Jacobo's crushing force.

Harvin clutched his now-numb arm in agony as Jacobo approached him again, standing menacingly over him. "Ready to die?"

"Heh... Uncle Jacobo, you really are something."

"What do you mean by that?" Jacobo narrowed his eyes, fury flashing in them.

Harvin forced himself to stand once more.

"Benard, Benjo... and my brother, Gary… Didn't they all die by your hand?"