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
Stanley pulled up in front of Scarlet's office and swiftly exited the car. He hurriedly made his way inside, only to discover that the personal assistant had already arrived and everyone was gathered in Scarlet's office. He let out a sigh before pushing the door open and stepping into the spacious room, only to realize that they had already started their lunch without him.Joining in the meal, Stanley knew that if he missed this opportunity, he would have to endure a hectic day once Harry's love broadcast began."Why the rush?" Samantha teased, noticing how quickly he devoured his food."I'm trying to regain my appetite and erase all the crap I saw at the office," he replied, causing Samantha to lean in, eager to hear more.Stanley quickly finished chewing and turned to face Samantha and Pietro, who were ready to listen to his story."That woman brought her lousy boyfriend into the office. It seemed like they were having some sort of office romance. It was so cringe-worthy. You could
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 melodic singing of birds roused Harry from his sleep, and he glanced at the wall clock. It was only 5:28 am.He groaned as he sluggishly made his way out of his room. The events of yesterday weighed heavily on his mind, and he couldn't shake off Alexander's actions. Pulling out his phone, he realized there was still plenty of time before morning fully arrived. He opened the 'X' app and scrolled through the trending topics. To his satisfaction, he saw his name trending alongside Archer's Law Firm. A smirk of contentment curled up his lips as he observed the abundance of positive posts. It all felt like a dream come true to him.He was determined to make a lasting impact in the world of judiciary, a presence that would make him unique and irreplaceable, even in dire situations. He knew that was the only way he could legally confront Alexander, as he couldn't outsmart him with petty tricks. Alexander was a master of his own game, and Harry couldn't shake off the thought of how effor
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
Harry's gaze locked with Cassandra's, and his mind became a whirlwind of thoughts. Should he confront her, arrest her, or perhaps even consider something more drastic? But what evidence did he have? She had successfully hacked the cameras, leaving him with nothing to directly link the crime to her. He furrowed his brows, unable to comprehend why she had decided to return to work after accomplishing whatever she set out to do.Samantha's fists clenched, longing for Harry's approval to act on her impulses. She yearned to deliver a forceful blow to Cassandra's head, dragging her by her hair throughout the office, with the doors locked to prevent anyone from interfering. The desire for that permission burned within her, fueled by her intense dislike for Cassandra's audacity to return to work after her actions. Stanley, noticing Samantha's agitation, held her back, restraining her from moving closer despite her yearning. He trusted that Harry knew what he was doing.When nobody responded,
Mr. Damon, Owen, and Harry stood at Archer's Law Firm, surrounded by other attorneys as per Harry's instructions. He was prepared to provide them with a briefing on how the firm would now operate under his leadership. Within a mere twenty-four hours, they had received an influx of over a hundred cases due to Harry's return, much to Owen's delight. Harry directed each attorney to prioritize punctuality and other essential factors, and he explicitly instructed them to take on cases involving politicians if their instincts guided them to do so.The new approach didn't sit well with Owen. Over the past few months, the attorneys had been focusing on taking cases against less privileged individuals in order to generate revenue for the firm. However, with Harry's presence, his star power alone had the potential to generate millions. Owen no longer saw the need to involve politicians. He aimed to restore Archer's Law Firm to its former state."No, that won't do," Mr. Damon's voice commanded e
It had been seventy-two straight hours (3 days) since Cassandra left Luciano Company, declaring that she had found her own office. Harry had let her go, silently observing her every move without making it obvious. And just as he had suspected, once she was finished with his company, she swiftly hired an attorney anonymously, intending to use documents she didn't realize were fake to take over Harry's company. The legal documents arrived today, bearing her real name. Since Harry had never known her true identity, she assumed he wouldn't recognize her as the one attempting to sabotage him on Alexander's orders.Harry picked up the documents from his table, where his secretary had left them for him a day ago, knowing he hadn't been in the office. He let out a deep sigh as he leaned back in his chair, breaking the seal and reading the contents: "In the Superior Court of [Jurisdiction], Mr. Harry Luciano v. Miss Cecilia Duchess, Complaint for Theft of Company Property.”Harry couldn't help