Scarlet's eyebrows shot up in disbelief. She wasn't sure if Harry was making the right decision, knowing just how dangerous and cunning Alexander could be. Her mind raced with thoughts of fleeing and escaping this whole situation, but deep down, she knew it would be futile. Alexander's influence extended far and wide, and if he wanted to get to her, he would find a way. She couldn't wrap her head around the impending danger.Her mother had been the last victim, and now Alexander? She blinked rapidly, trying to make sense of the surreal situation."You need to stay fifteen steps ahead of him if you're determined to do this. He's practically the devil himself," she warned.A confident smirk formed on Harry's lips as he replied, "Well, if he's the devil himself, then I won't mind being his nemesis."Scarlet rolled her eyes at how Harry managed to find amusement in the gravity of the situation. She was discussing death and the deadly nature of Alexander, and yet Harry seemed unfazed."Har
Days passed, and Harry's mind continued to swirl with thoughts of Alexander's acquittal and his association with the White House. He couldn't wrap his head around the fact that Alexander was a criminal in the eyes of the country and the government, yet he still worked for them. Slowly, Harry raised his head as the alarm in his room beeped, indicating an incoming notification. He walked over to check it out, realizing it was an alert from the trackers that Pietro had successfully placed in his cars.Being a complex character himself, Harry should have anticipated the installation of cameras. However, he took it a step further and installed trackers in the cars, determined to keep tabs on his own whereabouts. He had revealed his true identity and returned to his family after years of hiding in Europe, emerging now at this critical juncture.He leaned in closer, squinting his eyes to see where the first set of vehicles were headed. They were heading towards Washington, D.C. Harry's jaw t
The car carrying Scarlet sped into the driveway of her mansion in Sacramento. As the driver hit the brakes, Scarlet stepped out of the car, only to be approached by a woman dressed in a black suit.With an unwavering gaze, Scarlet asked, "Who are you, and why are you here so early?"The woman's voice dropped low, as if trying to keep their conversation quiet and quick, but Scarlet paid no attention. Instead, she adjusted her dress and glasses before confidently attempting to enter the mansion. However, the woman blocked her path."The person you're looking for is not here, young lady," the woman stated."Well, I'm not looking for anyone. I'm going into my own house," Scarlet declared, causing the woman to stumble back in surprise. It was evident that they didn't recognize her and were seeing her for the first time."Move!" Scarlet continued walking, with the woman and others following her like paparazzi. She pushed open the doorknob and there he was—Alexander, the very person she was
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
A heavy silence fell upon the room, as if everyone collectively held their breath in surprise. Harry's eyes darted around, equally stunned by their reaction, before he let out a sigh. It reminded him that they were unaware of the truth. He had sent Samantha to visit the children's school, posing as a parent during a parent-teacher meeting. She had befriended the children, playing with them while discreetly placing trackers in their diamond necklaces. She also managed to place another tracker in Alexander's wife's bag, without raising any suspicion."I'm curious," Scarlet stood up, her interest piqued. "How many kids does he have?"It seemed like a game to her, especially since she had confirmed that Alexander had met his match in Harry. The mere discovery of his family had struck a nerve. She swaggered forward, leaning in as Harry replied, "Two boys!""Ouch!" Her mouth formed an astonished 'O' sound. He must be thrilled to have two healthy boys while having deprived other parents of t
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
"Thank you!" Harry smiled, his gaze fixed on Jade. She appeared nervous about Harry returning to the law firm. It had been over a year since he had been away, and she wasn't sure what to expect upon his return. She held onto her clothes tightly, trying to steady her trembling hands, until Harry noticed."My homecoming was announced on the radio this morning," he said, taking her hand and intertwining it with his, offering her comfort. However, instead of easing her nervousness, his words seemed to stun her.Announced?He had never mentioned anything about his return to the law firm being a special announcement on the radio. It meant there would be an influx of people and interns from other firms. Despite his certificate being confiscated for some time, his reputation as a star attorney had not been taken away. Once he made his comeback, it would make waves.Jade smiled warmly, and Harry winked. It was just the two of them in the same vehicle while others took the following two cars.T
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
The judge's eyes widened.“Take the scoundrel and lock his ass up!” A voice from the crowd shouted.“Lock him up!” “Oh my god,he has no regard for the other gender!” “Take this pedophile away; he disgusts me!” Harry smiled. This was what he wanted; he wanted them to slam the gender inequality in his face while he used it against him. Harry couldn't help but smile as he looked at Mr. Damon. His face was filled with astonishment.He must be wondering how Harry was able to get all that information for someone as scary as Harry.…After some minutes of each lady's narrative, their experiences, and topping their claims with medical results, Alexander was stunned.He didn't see it coming. No, now he came to cheer up Mr. Damon for taking away Harry's legal power.“Take him away!!” The judge finally declared, and there was an uproar in the audience as they jubilated.The women's stories were touching.And even those who didn't know Alexander wanted justice for the ladies.Now that he was
Everybody was seated in the courtroom for the public hearing.This could end or make Harry. He sat at the front with Jade by his side as his assistant attorney.Meanwhile, Mr. Damon and his group sat on the other side of the big, gigantic hall. He was happy Harry chose a public hearing. “This would be the end of his career,” he muttered to himself before flashing his attorneys a smirk.He would end up burying his carriage! While Scarlet, Samantha, Ms. Oct, and Stanley sat at the other end, their faces creased with a frown.Stanley couldn't just stop biting his nails; he was nervous about what the outcome would be.They had pleaded with Harry that they try to get some of the judges to be on their side, but he refused to allow them to bride or blackmail any more judges to try to support him.Now he was seated there on his own, not knowing what the outcome would look like.To the judges sitting there, they kept whispering to each other and stealing glances at him for no reason.Well,i
The entire place was engulfed in chaos as protesters descended upon Archer's Law Firm, demanding the release of Professor Evelyn.Harry, who had just parked his car and witnessed the unfolding scene, initially couldn't comprehend what was happening. However, as he approached closer, he could hear their chants reverberating through the air: "Let Professor Evelyn go! Let her go!"A chuckle escaped Harry's lips as he listened to their fervent cries. He had underestimated the woman. She possessed a remarkable ability to captivate the media and garner sympathy effortlessly, without even lifting a finger.All Harry had done was order her arrest and request that she be brought in with her lawyer. Little did he know that it would spark a protest. Unbeknownst to him, the woman had resorted to paying and manipulating people to tarnish his image. Unable to resist, he had filed a defamation lawsuit against her, determined to protect his character.He carefully parked his vehicle, contemplating hi
Days passed, and Harry had dismissed the smear campaigns against his company as mere negative criticism from blogs. However, he soon discovered he was mistaken.Today, after receiving a call from Pietro about the news, he turned on his television. The newscaster's voice filled the room, delivering a shocking revelation."The Luciano company has been scamming innocent citizens!"Confusion furrowed Harry's brows as he walked over to where the television was positioned. He stood to the side, as if trying to distance himself from what he was seeing and hearing.To his surprise, the newscaster was none other than Professor Evelyn Hartley, the CEO of one of the most popular broadcast stations in the country. Harry couldn't believe his eyes. He was at a loss as to what was happening. Just four days ago, he had seen the blogs posting about his designs being of inferior quality. After conducting a thorough investigation, he had discovered another company imitating his work. He had taken legal
Harry's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Amp, unable to comprehend the unexpected encounter. Amp, however, seemed unfazed by Harry's presence and nonchalantly turned to leave without uttering a word. The abrupt snub left Harry feeling a mix of confusion and frustration.As Amp disappeared into the crowd, Harry clenched his fists, his mind racing with unanswered questions. Feeling the weight of his pent-up emotions, he stormed off in search of an outlet for his frustration.His anger led him back to the counter where the lady who had processed the $90,000 transaction stood, unaware of the storm that was about to hit her. Harry approached her with a steely expression, his voice sharp and filled with irritation."Do you have any idea what you just put me through?" he snapped, his tone cutting through the air. "Ninety thousand dollars! How could you be so careless?"The lady's eyes widened in surprise, her previous confidence now replaced with a mix of fear and regret. She stamme
Pietro accelerated, determined to catch up with the other cars on the road. However, his determination was matched by his concerns."Young master, what do you plan to do about that woman? She's like a witch! She's sowing discord among your staff, and once she's done with Bruce, it'll only get worse," Pietro expressed, his worry evident in his voice.Before Pietro could finish, Harry abruptly interrupted him. "Pietro, I will handle it. In fact, I've already taken steps to address the situation. Please, just focus on the road, for heaven's sake!"Pietro swallowed hard, feeling defeated. He understood that Harry was under immense stress, given the upcoming launch and other critical cases that demanded his attention. The weight of it all, combined with Katrina's manipulative tactics, was taking its toll. What Pietro couldn't comprehend was the motive behind her actions. Was it merely her way of life, or did she have a more sinister agenda?Harry's eyes caught sight of a large mall along t
Harry sat on the veranda of his house, feeling lost and troubled. He stared at the glass table in front of him, deep in thought. He reached for his wine glass, taking a small sip to ease his mind. He couldn't stop thinking about Katrina and the problems she was causing. With only two days left before the launch, her actions were creating more harm than good. To make matters worse, she would be staying for another seven days during fashion week, further complicating things. Harry had tried to keep his distance from her, but she was stirring up trouble among his staff, causing them to turn against each other. It was disheartening for Harry, as he valued a harmonious work environment. He rubbed his eyes tiredly, trying to stay awake and figure out how to handle the situation. However, no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't come up with a solution that felt right. The sleepless night stretched on, leaving Harry feeling frustrated and uncertain.Harry stood up from the chair with a dee
Pietro quickly averted his gaze, pretending not to have seen her, while Scarlet and Jade forged ahead. They hadn't encountered her before, so they passed by without exchanging a word, but their necks involuntarily craned back as they were struck by her striking beauty. Jade's mind swirled with thoughts that she might be a model, but she pushed those ideas aside and continued walking with Scarlet and Pietro, who were making a beeline for Bruce's office."Good morning, Mr. Pietro. Miss Scarlet," Bruce greeted warmly. Then, as his eyes landed on Jade, he exclaimed, "Good morning, Miss Jade!" He quickly ushered them to their seats, using animated hand gestures to guide them."Where's today's memo?" Pietro inquired, and without hesitation, Bruce swiftly handed it over. He was relieved that Harry had sent someone like Pietro, who wouldn't tolerate any of Katrina's excesses. If it had been Bruce himself, he knew she wouldn't listen to his instructions and would simply do as she pleased. Howev
Harry couldn't tear his eyes away from the bracelet. It appeared to be a blend of ancient artifact and modernized diamond jewelry. He continued to stare at it, spinning it around anxiously in his hands."So, she really is a manipulator?" Scarlet asked, her gaze fixed on Harry. He had provided them with all the necessary details and the shocking revelation had left everyone stunned, with some still doubting the existence of such manipulation. Samantha narrowed her eyes at where Stanley was seated, clenching her teeth. Despite Harry making him apologize for his wrongdoings, she couldn't bring herself to forgive him. Looking at him, she felt the urge to march over, grab his beard, and yank it forcefully."So what do we do?" Pietro asked, leaning in with anticipation. Harry took a deep breath, contemplating the best course of action. The situation was complex; Katrina was a crucial asset for the upcoming fashion week and his official design launch. Simply chasing her away would be a form