The Return Of The Heir

Chapter 6

A middle-aged man approached the arrival of Wilman and Jonathan. He has cold facial features and a tall body.

The man immediately threw his body into Jonathan's arms.

“Harry, my son. Finally, I can find you. Now your mother can rest in peace.”

Harry was still not used to hugs from his father, even though there was a warm feeling that touched his heart. Reflexively, he returned the hug by placing his hand on his father's back.

Wilman's eyes clouded over at the emotional meeting of his brother and nephew. Harry bears all the resemblance of his father, and only the beautiful eyes of his mother are all about him.

“Stupid me, I should have recognized that he was my little Harry from the start,” Wilman complained.

Five years later, Harry returns as Harry. He's not just a secret leader of The Black Dragon Mafia but also the leader of Valley Corp which owns gold mines in Africa and the entertainment business.

He was sitting in the back of one of the limited edition Rolls-Royce cars. Staring at a house in the elite neighborhood of Greenwood city, soon a graceful woman came out of the house. Delivering her husband to work with a warm kiss on his forehead.

Harry curved a faint smile with a face as cold as an iceberg. In his hands, he held all the papers containing information on Lucy and her family. The girl he saw this morning was still beautiful and elegant, just like five years ago.

“Do you still love him?” Abel's voice in the driver's seat distracted Harry from staring at Lucy across the road.

“Not!”

“That's good, love will only get in the way of your revenge goals.”

Abel is a former special forces officer who used to always accompanies Wilman. Since Harry returned, now he is assigned to be Harry's bodyguard.

“Back to the branch office!” Harry ordered.

Before returning to Greenwood City, Wilman had already built a 40-floor branch office. He will also build a hotel business in the West Coast area. All the business in this city is handled by Ashton, son of his uncle Wilman, who serves as vice president of Valley Corp. Meanwhile, Harry still wants to hide as a mysterious figure behind the scenes.

“Older brother!”

Ashton immediately stopped his work and motioned for his secretary to leave.

“Brother came early, I can throw a welcome party for you if you tell me beforehand.”

“You know I hate parties.”

“But the girls here are beautiful!”

“Everything is the same.”

Ashton pouted, Harry was still as cold as an iceberg. Harry wasn't gifted with the slightest bit of warmth to himself, it was just that this man was gifted with a handsome face and a beautiful body. All the good looks that have Harry's face always make Ashton jealous.

Recently, Harry has maintained a man bun hairstyle. Elongated hair up to the neck and will always tie the top of the hair. He also grows a beard on his face. Making this cold man look handsome with a domineering, strong aura.

“Are those piles of paperwork proposals from various interior design firms?”

“That's right, we've selected the top ten. The final presentation will be in two days. Brother needs to come over to take a look.”

“Of course!”

Harry just went to the hotel where he was staying temporarily. He took a shower first before heading to the nightclub which is right across from the hotel. It was late at night when he finished his beer and headed for the bathroom.

“Have you given him that medicine yet?”

The sound of conversations between men and women in the hall leading to the bathrooms stopped Harry in his tracks. He strained his ears to listen to the dark transaction that the two men were doing.

“After this, he will satisfy you very much. The reaction of the drug will be felt immediately, quickly take him to the hotel, and don't forget to send me your intimate photos.” The woman's voice was full of satisfaction as she said those words to the lecherous-looking man in front of her.

Harry sighed, even though he had a clear idea of ​​what they were planning, he was too tired to meddle in other people's business. Harry chose to return to the hotel, which was right next door. In the elevator, he saw a woman who looked half drunk, with her body staggering being pushed by a man seen in the hallway of the restroom earlier.

Harry couldn't see the woman in the man's arms, her face was hidden by flowing black hair.

'This is none of my business, that girl is stupid enough to be trapped,' thought Harry. Even so, he felt that his heart said otherwise than the logic he thought.

“No, it's the same as rape.”

Harry immediately grabbed the girl's arm and pulled her into his arms.

“What are you doing?” the foreign man in front of Harry was inflamed.

Meanwhile, Abel, who didn't understand the change in the situation, still felt strange about Harry's attitude in the elevator. Suddenly seize another woman.

“Are you drunk?” asked Abel to make sure.

“No! I have to save this girl. You take care of that man!”

The girl in Harry's arms stretched, her face had been covered with long black hair now looked up and stared at Harry with wide, beautiful eyes. He smiled innocently at Harry while tightening his hands tightly and hugging Harry.

When Harry saw that face, his heart seemed to stop beating. The blood flowing in his body seemed to freeze in place.

This girl's graceful face, her towering nose, and her cherry-red lips are the same as mine. Even every inch of this body part is similar to Kanu.

“Angeline, is this you?” asked Harry, his body trembling.

'Did I come back to life? Not! Maybe I've never died before,' thought Harry.

The girl smiled mischievously at Harry in a drug-induced state. Yesterday, her softness continued to touch and feel Harry's firm chest.

“I'm not Angeline, but Lilia. You're the most handsome man I've ever met. Even though there's a scar on your face.”

Lilia, who was intoxicated by drugs, kept stroking Harry's cheek. The touch stung Harry's heart, making him swallow hard. He tried his best to remain unmoved. Although the pink cheeks of the girl in front of him continued to captivate him.

The lift door opened, and Harry took Angeline to his hotel room, while the jerk who framed this girl was already under Abel's protection.

In the room, Lilia continued to act aggressively, while Harry just stood silently staring at every inch of the girl's body that looked so much like Angeline's. He reached into the girl's bag and took out an ID card from his wallet. Harry gasped when he found this girl named Lilia, who was two years younger than Angeline.