Scarlet's mind was swirling with thoughts as her heart raced. She felt the urge to look back, to confirm whether or not she was in danger or whether or not if he was following her to stanghle her or shoot her, but she resisted. Walking away seemed like the safer option than going all the way to turn back and confirm she fears.Surprisingly to her, Alexander made no attempt to follow her. He remained rooted to the spot, his eyes staring blankly as Scarlet moved outside. It was hard for him to believe that Harry knew his secret, his weakest point. The thought lingered in his mind that Harry might attempt to harm his family if things didn't go his way. Despite having followed Harry's actions for the past five years while undercover in Europe, he couldn't convince himself that it was impossible.He couldn't shake off the caution he felt, knowing that if their positions were reversed, he would not hesitate to harm Harry's family to get his way,taking learage and blackmailing people with wha

With a sense of contentment, she happily drove away from the company.The door swung open, and everyone's attention swiftly turned, anticipating Cassandra's return. To their surprise, it was Martin and Samantha who walked in, their hands intertwined. Stanley let out a deep sigh of relief, but he wasn't going to let them off the hook with their Romeo and Juliet affair."There's a new rule, Miss Juliet..." he began, but Samantha pretended not to hear, well aware that he enjoyed taunting her relationship with Martin whenever he was bored."I can see you're bored with life. What's this new rule?" she responded nonchalantly, settling onto one of the couches in Harry's office."Everyone needs to stay together at Harry's place. I mean, pack your belongings and return home. The devil may be coming," Stanley said, and Samantha raised her gaze to meet his."Seriously?" Samantha exclaimed."How on earth did he end up at Ms. Oct's house?" she continued, capturing everyone's interest, especially S

Once Cassandra hung up the phone, her eyes darted around the room. She knew she needed to act carefully, aware that there were cameras watching her every move. Any misstep could be captured, jeopardizing the deal worth approximately $500,000. That wouldn't be a smart business move. She walked back to her table and settled in, picking up her phone. Just then, a message chimed in: "I'm here!"She didn't need to check the sender's name to know it was Amp. He was the only one she had requested her boss to send immediately, knowing he could hack into the cameras and ensure a clean operation without getting caught. Amp was a true expert when it came to hacking.Cassandra adjusted her clothes and confidently walked outside to welcome Amp. However, before she could reach the door, it swung open, revealing a woman with a slender figure and a cold demeanor. Cassandra knew that many of Harry's staff didn't like her, so the woman's icy expression and attitude weren't surprising. She had observed

Harry and the others watched as Alexander trailed off, still stunned by his actions.Harry knew that it was all a façade, that there was something behind Alexander's act, but he couldn't quite grasp what it was. Biting his fingers, his mind swirled with thoughts of Alexander as he tried to decipher his motives. It felt like solving a jigsaw puzzle with missing pieces."Young master, you're ten minutes late!" Pietro announced, snapping Harry out of his thoughts.Harry moved forward, ready to head outside, but he quickly turned back, realizing that he had forgotten his phone on the table.As he spun around, faster than a flash of lightning, a bright LED light flashed into his eyes, causing him to reflexively close his retinas. Slowly, he opened his eyes and moved closer to the source of the LED light. It was a small device attached to the chair where Alexander had been sitting."What's that?" Scarlet asked, curiosity evident in her voice."That's a..." Harry trailed off, stopping himsel

The room fell silent for a few minutes, catching both of them off guard as they stared at the empty drawer. Samantha's fear that Cassandra was behind the theft was now confirmed. She clenched her teeth, trying to calm herself, but she couldn't ignore the burning anger inside her. It wasn't just about the empty drawer; it was also the fact that Harry had been warned beforehand. Now that she knew things were sour, she couldn't blame and nag at him.She stood there, not even considering what to do next, but praying that she would come face to face with Cassandra and unleash her wrath without asking any questions or giving her a chance to explain. Samantha was infuriated, but Harry didn't seem as bothered by the missing documents that were crucial for authorizing his company's operations.He stood there, staring at the empty drawer in front of him, and sneered, "That woman stole all of my documents!""Who the hell is she working for?" he turned to Samantha, expecting her to have the answe