Chapter: Chapter 87. Isabella's Response R18Isabella smiled, slow and knowing. She stepped closer to Coyote until there was almost no space left between them. Her eyes held his with that familiar mix of confidence and hunger.“I do not care if you have one, two, three or four girlfriends,” she said softly, her voice smooth like silk. “As long as you keep me satisfied.”Before he could respond, she leaned in and kissed him. The kiss was deep and possessive. At the same moment, her hand slid down his body and grabbed his penis firmly through his boxer briefs. Coyote whimpered in shock. The sudden touch caught him completely off guard. He had not expected that response from her at all.He pulled back just enough to speak, his breath already coming faster. “Aren’t you jealous or angry about this at all?”Isabella’s smile widened. She kept her hand exactly where it was and began to stroke him slowly through the thin fabric. “I am not jealous or angry about this,” she whispered, her fingers moving with deliberate pressure. “Because I
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Chapter: Chapter 86. Maya's Outburst"It's your 'boss,' isn't it?" Maya asked, her voice no longer soft with worry but sharp with anger. The words left her mouth louder than she intended. "So it's your boss, isn't it?" she yelled into the phone, the outburst echoing through the small apartment. Himesh, who had been lazily scrolling through his phone on the living room couch, nearly jumped out of his seat. He turned toward Maya with wide eyes, completely caught off guard by the volume of her voice, but she barely noticed him. Her entire attention was fixed on the phone pressed tightly against her ear. A few seconds of silence followed before Coyote finally spoke. "Maya... please calm down." His voice sounded patient, almost pleading. "It isn't what you think." "Oh really?" Maya shot back. "Then what exactly am I supposed to think? I hear another woman shouting that she made you breakfast right after you told me you wanted to explain everything." She began pacing across the room, one hand gripping the phone while the ot
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Chapter: Chapter 85. Breakfast In BedTwo hours later Coyote woke up in his bed, he stretched his body while lying down and looked to his side only to find it empty. There was no sign of Isabella anywhere in the room, he pulled down the duvet, to check if he was naked. Most importantly, he wanted to know if Isabella did much more than cuddle with him. To his surprise his underwear was covering his nether region perfectly, and there was no sign of any sexual activity at all. “Man! I was certain she was going to have her way with me,” Coyote said, with a resigned expression. [Why do you sound disappointed? It's as if you wanted her to have her way with you,] the system said in Coyote’s head. “You are in my head so you tell me,” Coyote smiled and got out of the bed. [You humans are just very contradictory. You say something, but mean the opposite.] “It's not like that, I wanted her to at least make another attempt so that I can say no. That would really do a lot for my ego,” Coyote said, as he took off the blue shir
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Chapter: Chapter 84. Isabella's Secret PlansThe room fell quiet after Coyote finished speaking.For several seconds, the only sound was the faint scratching of Detective Barbara Chen’s pen moving across paper. She stood near the coffee table, writing quickly, her expression unreadable as she documented every detail Coyote had just revealed about his night inside Aldo Lucci’s residence.Coyote leaned back against the couch, exhaustion finally catching up with him. Reliving the events out loud had drained whatever energy he had left. The wine, the garage, Aldo’s unsettling familiarity, Vincent’s hostility, all of it replayed again in his mind as if he had just walked out of the mansion moments ago.Chen stopped writing.She looked up at him.“Is that all?” she asked.Coyote nodded once. “Yes.”The detective studied him for a brief moment, judging whether he was withholding anything. Then she closed her notebook halfway, her face still serious.“With what you just told me,” she said, “it’s clear that Aldo and Vincent don’t get alo
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Chapter: Chapter 83. The AssetThe silence stretched longer than anyone in the room seemed comfortable with. Detective Barbara Chen stood motionless near the center of the living room, her posture straight, hands loosely folded behind her back as if she were conducting an interrogation inside a federal office instead of a private home. Her sharp eyes never left Coyote’s face. Coyote, meanwhile, paced slowly across the room, still trying to process what she had just said. Asset. The word echoed in his head like a gunshot that refused to fade. Chen finally spoke again, her tone calm but firm, repeating herself as though addressing someone slow to understand. “In case there was any confusion, Mr. Watkins,” she said, “you will be assisting the FBI as an asset in taking down the Lucci crime family.” Coyote stopped pacing. He turned toward her slowly, exhaustion and irritation mixing across his face. “I heard you loud and clear, Detective. My ears works just fine,” he said flatly. Then his expression hardened. “
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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 396. The Red DotHarry leaned back in his chair, the polished wood letting out a faint creak beneath his weight as he studied Monalisa from across the table. The room's soft lighting threw long shadows over her face, but he pushed forward with the conversation they'd been having before her phone interrupted them. "We need a real plan against the Mafia," he said, his voice calm but probing. "Ricardo's pulling the families together, that's our opening. Hit their supply chains first, maybe feed information to rivals like the Yakuza. Break their unity before they can lock it down. What do you think? You've got the connections, we could line up strikes on their key assets," Harry proposed. Monalisa sat completely still, her wine glass untouched on the table, the dark red liquid barely moving from when she'd stirred it earlier. She said nothing. Her eyes, normally sharp and in control, were now fixed on some point on the tablecloth, distant and unmoving. Harry stopped mid sentence, his words trailing off.
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Chapter: Chapter 395. The Mole Situation IIHarry pulled up to the wrought iron gates of the estate, his sedan's engine idling quietly as armed guards in sharp black suits studied him through the tinted glass. The place stretched out like a fortress dressed up as luxury, high stone walls topped with razor wire, floodlights sweeping across the manicured lawns, and what looked like sniper positions set up on the rooftops. Someone could have mistaken it for a military official's private retreat, complete with a helipad and armored vehicles parked discreetly off in the distance. Harry's grip tightened around the wheel. How many places like this did Monalisa actually own? This clearly wasn't her primary residence. It felt more like a backup base, just one piece of a much larger network of hidden assets. He held up the code Margot had texted him, and the gates opened with a soft hydraulic hiss. A guard led him inside, the man's hand never drifting far from the gun on his hip. The foyer gleamed with marble floors and crystal chan
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Chapter: Chapter 394. The Mole Situation"The kid held his ground," Alexei had grumbled earlier, his Russian accent thick and rough."But he brought up a mole. Looked right at me when he said it, like he already knew something," Alexei went on. Ricardo had gone still at that, his sharp gaze narrowing. Harry wasn't just some entertainment newcomer dabbling in their drug trade anymore. Now he looked like a possible leak, a crack forming in their fortified empire. The exchange with Alexei hadn't felt like chance. It had the feel of someone testing the waters, looking for weak points.If Harry was the one feeding information to rivals like Monalisa, or even the Yakuza tied to Osaka, then bringing him in here could be their opportunity to seal the leak. Permanently. Ricardo stopped his pacing, his voice dropping low and firm."We bring him in. Test him. If he's clean, he walks free, maybe even gets pulled in closer. If not..." He let the sentence hang there, his hand cutting through the air like a blade. The room nodded, grim and
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Chapter: Chapter 393. The Billionaire StatusHarry sat in his car, staring at the glowing screen of his phone. The numbers stared right back at him. Two billion dollars in net worth, built up from nothing, and he had come an incredibly long way thanks to his rebate system. He leaned back into his leather seat, fingers tapping against the armrest. Margot's offer kept replaying in his head, an invitation to the Dons' meeting. A chance to sit at the Mafia's table. But he knew better than to walk into something like that blind. The Mafia wasn't something you played around with. One wrong step and he'd end up dead. He weighed his options. Blending in was doable thanks to his ability. It let him mimic anyone, copying the way they walked, talked, even the small habits they had. He could pull from some tough guy character out of a movie, something like a composed mob boss, and slide right into that role. No one would be able to tell it wasn't real. But the threat of death still loomed over everything. These were people who killed
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Chapter: Chapter 392. Feeling ScrewedHarry slipped out from under the tangled sheets, careful not to disturb the steady rhythm of Rhiannon's breathing.The room sat in the soft, predawn haze seeping through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across her body.Her red hair spilled across the pillow like ink, her lips slightly parted in sleep, a faint flush still lingering on her cheeks from what they'd shared.She looked vulnerable in a way she never let herself be while awake, her usual sharp edge gone, leaving just the woman who'd given herself over to him hours earlier.Harry lingered at the edge of the bed, his hand hovering near her shoulder for a moment, tempted to wake her with a kiss or a whisper. But no. She needed her rest after everything.He got dressed quietly in the low light, jeans, a dark hoodie, sneakers, grabbing his keys and phone off the nightstand. The apartment felt too quiet, too close, like the walls themselves were silently judging the mess he'd just made more complicated. With one last look back
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Chapter: Chapter 391. Accepting Rhiannon's TermsHarry pushed himself up against the headboard, his hand resting on her arm. The warmth of her skin helped steady him. "Nothing's wrong, not exactly. But I need to be straight with you. About us. About everything." Harry knew that keeping this whole arrangement together meant letting at least one of the women in on what was really going on, so she could help cover for him once the others started asking questions. Rhiannon's brow creased, and she pulled the sheet up around herself, suddenly aware of her own exposure. "Straight with me? After what we just did? If you're about to tell me this was a mistake..." "No," he cut her off fast, squeezing her hand. "It wasn't a mistake. Not even close. But this changes things. You're part of my life now in a way that goes deeper than before. And I have to split my time, my attention. There are others. Melissa, Alicia, Carmen. You already know that. It's not fair to any of you, but it's the truth." Harry was letting himself be open with her, s
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