A knock on the door interrupted Mr. Damon from the files he was scanning through.“Come in,” he said.Bruce walked slowly to his boss's table.“Good morning, sir!".Mr. Damon nodded his head, and Bruce pulled out a chair, making himself comfortable.He cleared his throat. "Sir, I've got an investor I think you should check out."Mr. Damon quickly tossed the file aside and focused his attention on Bruce, knowing how deadly they were looking for an investor to invest with them.“Who do you have in mind?” He asked.“Sir, Scarlet Jones, She's a reliable loan shark with billions of dollars and she invests in companies. Sir, she's a big catch. I think we should try it out,” he explained, bringing out a paper from the files he had while he passed it to Mr. Damon.“This is her portfolio, sir, and her estimated current net worth."Mr. Damon glanced through the paper, and he quickly turned to Bruce. " Reach out to her and fix a meeting immediately!"Mr. Damon was left with no choice but to hop
After a few hours, Harry arrived at the airport with Jade and Pietro, making their way to the Luciano family.As they stopped at the airport, Harry suddenly felt nauseous as certain thoughts began to flood back, but he quickly composed himself and followed Pietro as they sluggishly walked into the car. Within a few minutes, they arrived at the Luciano family's house.The mansion was grand, adorned with beautiful chandeliers and marbled floors scattered throughout.Today, however, the atmosphere was different. The celebratory air emanating from the house exuded supremacy as it was fully decked out for the Thanksgiving festivities.As Harry stepped inside the mansion, he was taken aback by the opulence, but he swiftly composed himself and followed closely behind Pietro.Walking slowly, observing little children playing around in the compound, he couldn't help but smile at them.“Who are they?” He whispered as they walked into the elevator.“They're the grandchildren of the Luciano famil
The Thanksgiving celebration was in full swing, the aroma of various dishes wafting through the house. However, Harry's peaceful sleep was interrupted by a knock on his door.Groaning sleepily, Harry rose from his bed, eyes half-closed, and opened the door.“Mrs. G?” he muttered.“Tazio, how was your night? Are you still sleeping? It's fine, you can go back,” she exclaimed before abruptly leaving, slamming the door behind her.Rolling his eyes at her exaggerated excitement, Harry sank onto the king-sized bed.Surveying the luxurious room, Harry's name inscribed on the wall caught his attention, eliciting a smile from him. Yet, as he glanced at the portraits on the wall, memories of his former life flooded back.He blinked back tears, reminiscing how swiftly he transformed from being the Archer's son-in-law to becoming Tazio Luciano in such a short period. The room was a stark contrast to the one in the Archer's mansion. However, his present situation came back into focus.He realiz
The cool breeze that blew into the mansion was soothing.The whole family were in their respective rooms still curious and anticipating the upcoming meeting at lunch.Harry sat by the pool, sipping his tequila slowly, anticipating the upcoming meeting and wondering what other claims Damian would bring to the table.He decided not to bother refuting any claims but to confront the situation head-on. He aimed to take control of the Treasury and all the other assets that Damian had been holding for him. Despite being cousins, Harry despised Damian's attempts to seize everything from him, especially when he already held almost half of Harry's inheritance but he still wanted more.Jade's voice snapped Harry out of his thoughts."The meeting is set." She said walking slowly in his direction.Harry rose slowly, finishing his drink to calm his nerves. He noticed the nervousness in Jade's eyes, as expected with Damian's schemes and claims, she feared Harry might lose everything."Don't worry, I
"Young master, congratulations," Pietro smiled as they walked over to the side of the pool.They gathered by the poolside while Harry continued sipping his tequila."You missed," Pietro winked at Jade."How was the bastard's face?" Jade inquired eagerly, hoping Damian was more embarrassed than she anticipated. She couldn't wait for the moment when he'd have to close down his Scammy financial institution.“Something epic to talk about. He thought he had the upper hand," Pietro paused, fixing his eyes on Jade."What? Continue!" Jade urged, curious about the continuation of their conversation."I'm trying to build suspense," he chuckled and jade rolled her eyes impatiently. "But his reaction and how he lost everything in a second still feels like a dream to him."Jade erupted in mocking laughter, while Harry remained aloof, not engaging in their conversation. His mind was preoccupied with thoughts about his fashion company launch and plans to expand his empire in the fashion market.Los
Mr. Damon focused on reviewing their business records for the last two days. After implementing discounts, heavy promotions, revamping packaging, and reducing prices, their products started to gradually climb up. He couldn't contain his excitement as he continuously monitored the trade chart for the past forty-eight hours.A knock on the door interrupted him, and he glanced up to see Benson entering."Boss," Benson greeted, pulling out a chair and settling in comfortably."How's it going? Any news?" Mr. Damon inquired."Yes, it's about Scarlet Jones," Benson replied, prompting Mr. Damon to abandon the charts and lean in, keen to hear the update."She's the daughter of Felix," Benson began, and Mr. Damon's eyes widened in surprise."Felix, the Sacramento Mogul?" Mr. Damon confirmed, seeking clarification, and Benson nodded in affirmation making Damon even more curious.“No wonder her source of wealth,” he mused, reclining slowly into the arms of his chair as he voiced his thoughts alou
At the airport leading to New York, Jade and Pietro boarded their flight, and within the next two hours, they arrived in New York City. It had been approximately four days since they managed to get Damian to relinquish everything, and now they were heading back to Harry.At the airport, Harry pulled up in a blue Range Rover Sport and drove them back to the suite."Finally, it's all done!" Jade let out a relieved breath as she settled into Harry's car."Man, what a rollercoaster dealing with that lunatic," Pietro added.Harry couldn't help but smile, feeling grateful for their efforts in wrapping things up for him while he focused on his business ventures in New York. Now that he had control of the Luciano treasury, he was eager to delve into business and invest his funds, contemplating his next moves.He drove them to the suite, and as they dropped off, he smiled, "I've got something to do. I'll be back soon.""Young master, I can go with you," Pietro suggested, but Harry dismissed it
At Scarlet's office, Jade, Pietro, and Harry sat waiting for Scarlet, who had gone to get them some wine immediately after they came and noticed she wasn't hurt.Jade and Pietro had surprised Harry by refusing to rest and joining him in his ongoing fashion company's preparations for the upcoming launch.While Harry was deeply engrossed in a particular design, the door suddenly slammed open, revealing Jade and Pietro's arrival."What?" Harry exclaimed."Why didn't you guys stay back and rest?" he asked, concerned, but they brushed it off with a smile and settled comfortably on the couch.Then, Harry's secretary barged in after a few minutes, startling everyone."Sir, I think Ms. Scarlet is in trouble. She asked you to meet her in her office right away. She sounded very urgent," she said in a serious tone.All eyes turned to her and uncertainty filled the air, Harry swiftly pulled out his phone and dialed Scarlet's number, but she wasn't picking up."She isn't picking up?" Jade wore an
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