His gaze drifted down to the three security personnel in question as they positioned themselves in front of him. Uncertainty clouded his mind as he pondered whether he was truly making a sound decision of taking in security personnel."Young master, they'll be staying here with us. Miss Samantha and Mr. Lucas will be your personal guards," Pietro announced.Harry's eyes blinked rapidly at the mention of Samantha; he had anticipated having male guards, assuming them to be stronger."Why the woman and not the two men?" he wondered to himself, but quickly dismissed the thought as unimportant, understanding that the security personnel were just for appearances.He believed he could protect himself from any harm without their assistance.The following day, Harry sluggishly walked out of his room. As soon as he opened the door, the first person he encountered was Samantha.Her eyes popped open, and sleepiness vanished almost instantly at the sight of him. She was dressed in a semi-transpare

At Blazin Eatery in New York,11:00 am. Mr. Damon and Iron Fist sat quietly, engrossed in their meal until the waiter efficiently cleared their dishes once they were done.Breaking the silence, Iron Fist sighed deeply, expressing disappointment, "My men didn't succeed." He wiped his mouth with tissues, and a sense of frustration lingered in his voice.Upon hearing these words, Mr. Damon swiftly raised his head, eyes fixed on Iron Fist in disbelief. Iron Fist had orchestrated a plan to steal the Luciano bracelet that Damian had sent to Harry.After gathering information from Damian about the bracelet and understanding its potential impact on Harry's tattoos – which were no ordinary tattoos – Iron Fist had struck a deal with Damian. Damian provided details about the timing and the specific box in which the bracelet was stored.Mr. Damon had anticipated a flawless execution of the mission. However, learning that it had gone awry, his face contorted into a surprised frown."What really h

Gina stopped abruptly in her steps, a startled expression on her face as she clutched her chest before gasping. Raising her eyes back to the figure who now stood in front of her, she couldn't help but stare at her mesmerizing beauty. Despite being in her late sixties, she still held a light and stood out whenever she appeared in public.She stood in front of Damon, her eyes fiery red, glaring with anger as she fixed her gaze on him while he averted his to avoid eye contact with her. Iron Fist wore a puzzled expression, not understanding what was going on.“Oh, here you are,” she chuckled before marring her features into a frown again.“I'm sorry, sir! Very sorry, sir!” Iron Fist's security pleaded, his knees almost giving way to the floor in an attempt to please his boss. He knew fully well what would be his fate once the whole chaos was resolved.“Sir, I tried to hold her off, but she wouldn't. She just barged into the building, refusing to adhere to the rules.”“So how may I help yo

Harry strode out of the hall, Frederik and Jade in tow, eliciting curious glances from the onlookers. Some stole quick glances from the corners of their eyes, while others openly gazed at them as if they were visitors from another realm.Gasps and hushed whispers swept through the crowd, capturing the attention of Mr. Damon and Iron Fist. Their eyes remained fixated on Harry even after the court proceedings had ended. They were still taken aback by his ability to turn the tables and secure Martin's release, thwarting their plans and forcing them to search for another scapegoat.The urinal drug test conducted on Martin proved his innocence. Damon had instructed Owen to falsely vouch for Martin's addiction and his responsibility for the warehouse. However, Jade's insistence on taking the test and revealing the truth brought everything to light.Jade initially hesitated about Martin's innocence, but she saw it as his only chance for salvation and urged him to take the test. To their reli

"You're always the main character, and we can only assume and taste such a role when you're away. But this time, there's a lot happening in the law firm, and it'll consume not just me and them, but you as well," Owen said, his voice filled with a mixture of exhaustion and concern.He slowly sniffed, turning away from Harry's gaze to catch a break before continuing."The suicidal case," his voice suddenly became low, and Harry's brow knitted in surprise as he realized he was referring to Jane's case—the very same case that landed him in jail."What is all this about?" Harry managed to mutter, his confusion evident."It's not suicide," Owen raised his eyes to Harry, tears brimming in his eyes. "It's murder, Harry!"Harry gasped, his jaw dropping open, unable to form coherent words. He leaned in closer, squinting his eyes as if trying to confirm the reality of what he had just heard. Jade, too, clapped her hands over her mouth in stunned disbelief. The room fell into a heavy silence, as