Chapter: Chapter 318. Calling Kathryn II"I will talk to you later," Harry said before ending the call.There was no point dragging the conversation further.Harry knew Kathryn probably had her reasons for acting strangely, and now was not the right time to pry.He briefly considered calling Winston instead, but instinct told him Kathryn would not appreciate that move.Winston was compassionate, but Harry already knew he was not some obedient puppet who blindly followed orders. If he were, Anna’s brother likely would have ended up with life changing injuries.Harry still appreciated Winston for preventing that outcome.Trying to distract himself, Harry switched on the television.Unfortunately, the news immediately grabbed his attention.Reports flooded the screen describing the gruesome discovery of a man’s remains scattered across several cities.But what truly disturbed Harry was not the murder itself.It was the identity of the victim.The dead man was the same individual who had attempted to assassinate him.Harry insta
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Chapter: Chapter 317. Calling KathrynHarry watched Alicia leave the apartment alongside Matteo, but he did not feel any need to leave afterward. At this point, her place felt almost as familiar as his own home. Alicia never asked him to go either. That alone gave Harry the freedom to move around and look through the apartment without restrictions. One thing immediately surprised him. The place was spotless. There was not a single trace of dust anywhere in sight. Everything was organized neatly, almost to an obsessive degree. For a brief moment, Harry wondered whether Alicia hired someone to clean for her or if she handled it herself. In the end, he decided it did not really matter. Eventually, he stretched out across her bed and pulled out his phone. Harry knew his body needed proper rest. Even with the abilities granted by his system, he could still feel the lingering effects of exhaustion weighing on him. It was not severe enough to leave him bedridden, but it was there nonetheless. At the same time, he also
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Chapter: Chapter 316. Kathryn's Fear"Hm..." Harry thought again, though he still kept his opinions to himself."Is your friend leaving anytime soon?" Harry finally asked. "I need to head out.""We are actually supposed to go to a party," Alicia replied absentmindedly."A party?" Harry repeated.Alicia nodded before laying several dresses across the bed."Which one do you think I should wear?" she asked, subtly pulling him into the decision.Harry examined the dresses carefully.Every single one looked expensive.This was obviously not some ordinary gathering. Otherwise, Alicia would not be dressing at such a high level.Still, Harry chose not to question her further. Instead, he simply pointed at one of the dresses."This one will definitely look good on you," he said.Alicia frowned slightly.He showed absolutely no curiosity about where she was going or who would be there.That was just how Harry operated.If someone chose not to tell him something directly, then he considered it none of his business.That mindset alo
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Chapter: Chapter 315. Still At Alicia's PlaceHarry lay in bed beside Alicia while she slept peacefully against his chest. Her breathing was soft and steady, and as he stared at the ceiling, he found himself wondering what her true intentions were in the long run.At the beginning, Harry had viewed Alicia as nothing more than a beautiful distraction. To him, she was simply someone who could help increase his wealth through the system, and beyond that, he had not expected much from her.But recently, something had started becoming painfully obvious to him.Alicia was in love with him.There was no easier way to describe it.The realization forced Harry to think about things he had tried avoiding. Did this mean he had forgiven her for what she did to him in the past?Even he did not know the answer to that question.After all, he had gone as far as buying her one of the most expensive cars in existence. Granted, his reasons were not entirely selfless. His original goal had been to place her in exactly the kind of position she curre
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Chapter: Chapter 314. Playing Along R18 IIAlicia lowered herself gradually before sitting directly onto his cock. Harry could feel the intense warmth and wetness envelop him.The moment contact was made, it took every ounce of willpower he had not to grab her waist and drive his entire length into her at once.Alicia hovered right above his cock. Harry's shaft continued pulsing strongly, and Alicia clearly enjoyed the effect she had on him."Say it," Alicia whispered in a seductive tone."Say what?" Harry tried to keep control of the situation even though he could sense it slipping away."How much you want me," Alicia said while swaying her hips, letting her wet slit rub along his cock that was already slick with pre-cum."T-The hell is this? Why does it feel so good?" Harry thought to himself, referring to the motion of her hips."Can't you see how it is twitching? Say it, baby… Let me hear you say it," Alicia continued teasing him relentlessly, and Harry hated the vulnerable position he was in.He wanted this so desperately
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Chapter: Chapter 313. Playing Along R18Harry knew exactly what he planned to do with Alicia. She had him completely cornered, and every time he believed he could walk away whenever he wished, she proved him wrong. She reminded him that no other woman possessed a body like hers and no one else could satisfy him the way she did. She stroked his ego while she stroked his cock. There was no downside with her, and Harry watched like an eager child from behind the camera as he saw his cock vanish into her mouth. Harry could not believe it could feel this incredible. He had thought he already knew her best, but each encounter only improved. Harry could not understand why, but it proved that Alicia had been holding back during every previous time they had sex, only to deliver him a fresh peak of pleasure. "Fucking hell! This bitch is good," Harry thought to himself. He tried hard to stay composed, yet every bob of her head made him wonder how much longer he could endure. She was not rough. She performed it gently, but there
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Chapter: Chapter 82. Coyote Meets Detective ChenSomething told him this wasn’t a friendly visit.Coyote remained standing near the door, one hand still resting against it as if he might need to slam it shut at any moment. The morning light creeping through the windows suddenly felt intrusive, exposing too much, revealing too many things he wasn’t ready to deal with yet.The Asian woman moved further into the living room without waiting for permission, her eyes scanning the space with quiet efficiency. Not out of curiosity. It felt like she was conducting an assessment.She noted exits. Windows. Blind spots.Coyote noticed that she noticed.That alone made his pulse quicken.Still confused, Coyote finally asked, “Okay… who are you?”The woman didn’t answer immediately. She paced slowly across the sitting room, heels clicking softly against the floor. The silence stretched just long enough to make him uncomfortable before she turned and walked straight toward him.Up close, her expression was calm but cold, the kind of calm that came
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Chapter: Chapter 81. Vincent's PlaythingVincent slammed the door to his room so hard the walls seemed to shudder in response.Inside, soft lighting cast warm shadows over silk sheets and expensive furniture, everything designed to soothe, to flatter, to remind him of his status. None of it worked.A pretty woman in black lace panties and a matching bra gasped, startled out of her thoughts."God! You scared me."Vincent didn’t answer. He barely acknowledged her presence at all. His eyes flicked in her direction for half a second before he looked away, jaw clenched, chest rising and falling too fast. His mind was elsewhere, stuck in that sitting room, replaying every word, every look, every humiliation.His father’s voice.Coyote standing there.That smug, infuriating smirk.Vincent crossed the room like a storm, his movements sharp and erratic. He opened a small compartment near the wall and pulled out a bottle of vodka. His hands shook as he grabbed a glass, trying to pour, but the image hit him again, Aldo handing Coyote t
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Chapter: Chapter 80. Touring The GarageCoyote tilted the glass back and chugged the rest of the wine in one go. The rich liquid burned slightly as it slid down his throat, leaving warmth in its wake. Aldo watched him closely, his sharp green eyes following every movement, every swallow, as if he were measuring something more than Coyote’s tolerance for alcohol."Okay, Sir, I don’t mind a tour of your huge house this late at night."Aldo chuckled, clearly amused, and glanced at his Rolex, the watch catching the light as he lifted his wrist. "Come on, it's just 11pm. Follow me. This won't take long."Coyote nodded and followed him through the door, stepping into a corridor so wide it felt more like a gallery than a passageway. The marble floor gleamed beneath soft recessed lighting, footsteps echoing faintly with every step they took. The walls were lined with art, paintings, sculptures, framed photographs, each one screaming money even to someone like Coyote, who didn’t care much for such things.As they walked, Coyote’s bo
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Chapter: Chapter 79. Father And Son IssueAldo turned to face Vincent with a coldness that seemed to suck the warmth out of the room. It wasn’t loud. It wasn’t dramatic. It was worse than that, quiet, controlled, final. The kind of look that made grown men straighten their backs without realizing they were doing it. Coyote felt it before he fully understood it. A chill crawled down his spine, sharp and instinctive, like his body had picked up on danger faster than his mind could process it. This wasn’t a father scolding a son. This was a king reminding someone of their place. Vincent, to his credit, didn’t crumble. He stood his ground, shoulders squared, jaw tight, like someone who had rehearsed this confrontation a thousand times in his head but still wasn’t sure how it would end. “I guess what they are saying is true. The little power I gave you has gotten to your head, that is the only explanation for talking to me in that tone.” The words landed heavy. Vincent visibly staggered back a step, not from fear, but from the
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Chapter: Chapter 78. Meeting The Boss IIAldo didn’t let go of Coyote’s hand right away.The handshake lingered, stretching past what was polite, past what was normal. Aldo’s fingers were firm, warm, almost grounding, yet the old man’s gaze was what truly held Coyote in place. Those sharp green eyes searched his face with unsettling focus, as if Aldo were sifting through layers, skin, bone, memory, trying to find something buried deep beneath.It made Coyote’s skin prickle.Despite years of surviving hostile rooms, brutal men, and high-stakes pressure, this felt different. Personal. Intimate in a way that had nothing to do with affection.He shifted slightly, instinctively trying to pull back, but Aldo’s grip didn’t loosen.‘Why the hell is this man looking at me like that?’ Coyote wondered, the thought flashing sharp and uneasy through his mind. At the same time, he reached inward. ‘System?’[It is hard to tell, but I am just going to guess that he likes you. Maybe he is into young handsome men with striking green eyes like
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Chapter: Chapter 77. Meeting The BossThe ride felt like somebody had stuffed Coyote into a coffin and decided to take it for a spin. The black hood was jammed over his head so tight he could smell his own breath bouncing back at him, warm and stale. With his vision gone, his ears had nowhere to hide. Every disgusting word pouring out of Vincent’s mouth hit him like a punch.Vincent and his men weren’t even trying to whisper. They were laughing loud and ugly laughs. Talking about some poor bastard they’d killed for skimming off their goods. Then Vincent drifted off into the part he clearly enjoyed more: what he did to the man’s wife afterward. The way he described her, broken, terrified, forcing her into prostitution and being her first customer made the guys howl like he’d just delivered the punchline of the century.Coyote’s stomach rolled. Every laugh felt like a slap. He wished to hell he could shove cotton into his ears, or punch Vincent right in the throat, or just be anywhere except in this car with these animals.
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