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
In one of the private rooms at the airport, Alexander, Cassandra, and some of his associates were seated around a table filled with drinks and an assortment of food on a chilly morning.Cassandra reached out and grabbed a slice of bread, pouring herself a cup of tea."Shit!" Amp exclaimed. "I'll miss you."Everyone chuckled, deliberately diverting their attention away from Amp's comment and focusing on their breakfast. He knew Cassandra had been planning to travel back to Africa for the past few days, so why was he expressing his displeasure now?Ridiculous, isn't it? Cassandra rolled her eyes at his behavior. She wasn't in the right frame of mind to argue or engage with him. All she wanted was to get out of Europe. She had been feeling increasingly uncomfortable ever since they suspected that Harry might have substantial evidence to refute their claims of ownership over his company. The news of Harry's resurgence as a prominent figure in the legal world had just reached them the nigh
it's been Over twenty-four hours had passed, and Cassandra remained in police custody. Seated in her cell, she stared blankly outside, hoping to catch a glimpse of Alexander or one of his subordinates coming to her rescue. However, no one appeared. Various thoughts raced through her mind. What was happening? Was Alexander trying to betray her despite everything she had done for him? Why was he taking so long? She couldn't comprehend it. Every time footsteps approached, she would lift her head slightly, anticipating that they might be coming towards her cell. But time ticked on, and it had been over twenty-four hours. No one from Alexander's camp had ever stayed in police custody for that long.Did Amp even inform Alexander? Cassandra nodded disapprovingly, as she was certain he would have relayed the information. Since being dumped in the cell, she hadn't been questioned, despite her request. Filled with profound sadness, she rolled her eyes and leaned her back against the wall. Sudde
At first, Cassandra hesitated to open the file. She felt a sense of fear about what it might contain, so she stared at it for a while. She glanced up at Harry, who stood there, observing her reaction to the files he had tossed into her cell. After a few minutes, she mustered the courage to pick up the file and brought it closer to herself. Carefully, she broke the seal and began to flip through the pages, her gaze still fixed on Harry. To her surprise, his serious demeanor had vanished, replaced by a mocking smirk. This only heightened her curiosity about the contents of the file she was about to uncover.Her thoughts swirled aimlessly in her mind. She couldn't decipher Harry's intentions or what he had given her. Harry's unreadable demeanor left her feeling defeated even before she attempted to understand. However, she couldn't help but wonder why Alexander hadn't taken action to secure her release. Why hadn't he sent someone to rescue her? If he had, she wouldn't be left here, tryin