The Return Of The Heir

A handsome man was standing in front of the hotel glass with a bare chest. Staring at the big city under his skyscraper, the man's aura was so dominating, he was Harry, a man who had a scar extending from his forehead to almost his cheek. The wound was on the left side of his face, anyone who saw that wound would know. That he's not a nice guy.Laura got out of bed after spending a tiring hot night, she was only wrapped in a thin hotel blanket when she approached Harry's body who was standing straight in front of the glass wall. He wrapped his hand around Harry's stomach, his fingers then explored every inch of Harry's large body, which was twice as big as his body.“Why is your body covered in wounds?” asked the girl while tracing the scars on Harry's body that adorned almost every inch of his body.“You know what kind of work got me to the top of the pyramid-like now, should I waste my time telling you where the history of this wound came from!”The woman smiled faintly, she then hu

"We would like to inform you that a female patient named Angeline passed away this afternoon.""No way," Harry muttered, the phone slipping from his hand. His body trembled and became limp as if all the bones had been ripped out of him. She fell to the floor, her face was red and tears started to flood her eyes. He had been through all the torment for nearly ten months but all these wounds meant nothing more than the pain of hearing about Angeline's death.“I will go out and take revenge on all of you!”Harry clenched his fists, he began to manage his unsteady steps towards the west wing prison. That place was the side of the prison that no one could enter. The west side prison has its government which is not even touched by the prison officials.There was an inmate named Wilman, he was a mafia leader who distributed drugs in this prison. Even though he was sentenced to life in prison, money allowed him to go in and out and even live in luxury in prison.He recruited many of his men f

Harry immediately recovered after half a day of being treated. Wilmandidn't wait long, now he gathered hundreds of convicts who were his men in the middle of the field. They circled 20 inmates who seemed to be shivering with fear.“What have we done to make the prison lord angry?” asked the leader of the low-class convict gang.“I don't know, we've only been intimidating small convicts who aren't part of the west side of the prison.”The twenty inmates were trembling with fear, they still didn't realize what mistake they had made. Their eyeballs only realized the location of their mistake after two men came to the side of the crowd. One was the high lord of the west wing prison they had never met and the other was Harry. The prisoner they had been doting on for a long time.“Ready, what is Harry's relationship with the leadership of the west wing prison?”“I don't know boss, but one thing I can know. This is the end of us.”Wilmanand Harry get folding chairs in the middle of the field

“Abel, please help me find information about this girl! I'll send you a photo of her ID card!”After Harry put his cell phone away, he was surprised by the change in atmosphere, the beautiful girl now took off her dress. He walked up to Harry with a hungry look.“Please, wake up. You will regret it if you wake up tomorrow!”Harry kept walking backward until now he was cornered in the glass wall of the hotel. Even so, he wanted to avoid staring at this girl's body, he felt that Angeline didn't deserve dirty looks from him.“I'm so hot and tormented, won't you help me?”Harry swallowed his saliva, he felt very frustrated. His body heated up as the girl continued to press against him and crawl over his broad chest.“This can't be, come with me! I saved you not to be Harry the predator!”Harry grabbed the girl's wrist, headed for the bathroom, then pushed his body inside while Harry stood guard in front of the bathroom door and held the doorknob tightly.“Take a cold shower! That might li