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
Scarlet walked out of her office slowly, attempting to shake off thoughts of Mr. Damon, but it was almost impossible. She pulled into her car and drove slowly down the streets. It was past 9 PM, and she was the only one left in the office. She didn't usually stay this late, but she had drifted into a deep sleep earlier, and the events of the day weighed heavily on her, causing her to forget the time of the day.She pressed the brake and waited in traffic for a couple of minutes before driving down the streets slowly while blasting some Afrobeats music in her car, hoping to change her awkward mood.Parking her car in her designated spot, she walked slowly to her front door. Unlocking it, she entered and closed the door behind her with force. Dropping her bag on the couch, she removed her heels and collapsed onto the bed, exhaustion enveloping her like a heavy wet blanket.She lay on the couch for a few minutes before picking up her heels and heading to her room. On her way, she flippe
At Archer's Group of Companies, the cool breeze heightened the tension among the staff as they gossiped about the impending impromptu board meeting involving every shareholder while every senior staff member made their way to the hall for the board meeting.The door to Mr. Damon's office clicked open, and his secretary entered.“Can’t you see I'm busy? What do you want? My schedule is clear for today,” he bellowed, frustrated that she interrupted his conversation with his family while they prepared to attend a relative's wedding party.“I'm sorry, sir. Your schedule isn't clear. You have a board meeting in the next thirty minutes,” she replied politely.“A board meeting?” Mr. Damon raised an eyebrow with a puzzled look.“Yes, sir, a general board meeting requested by Ms. Scarlet, involving all the shareholders of the company,” she explained.Mr. Damon rolled his eyes at the mention of Scarlet. He wasn't ready to deal with her nonchalance, but he wondered what she had up her sleeves to