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100 Billion Dollars.
Author: ThePhenomenalScribe
last update2024-06-12 18:05:14

Harrison had returned to Florida to resume his duty as the CEO of The Gerald's Enterprises. He completely changed from the person he was.

This time, he was ruthless and stoic. He never even spared the female gender a glance, because he felt like all they needed was materialistic things.

The butler noticed the change in his personality, but could not make him talk about the sudden change in him.

"Young master, your parents will be back in the country, soon. You will meet with them," the butler announced to him.

Harrison nodded his head, and the butler exited the room. In less than two hours, Mr. and Mrs. Gerald were back in the country.

Everything was prepared, and they were welcomed by all the servants of Gerald's home.

Harrison was clothed in a black two-piece suit, coupled with a white shirt, and a black Italian shoe. His hair was brushed to the back, giving room for his perfect face to show.

He stood by the door, waiting for his parents, who smiled and waved at the maids and guards
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