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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Rebate System: From Poor Student To Billionaire Playboy
In one day, he lost everything. His job, his scholarship, and the girl he loved.
Betrayed, beaten, and left with nothing, Harry Farrow stood on the train tracks, ready to end it all… until a cyan screen appeared in front of him:
[Rebate System Activated]
Every dollar you spend on a pretty lady, you’ll get back tenfold.
From rock bottom to the top of the world, Harry’s about to turn humiliation into power, debt into fortune, and revenge into destiny.
Harry Farrow is coming for everyone who hurt him, and he would be having a lot of fun doing it.
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Chapter: Chapter 538. Full CircleThe café hadn't changed much in the years since Carmen and Pedro had first reconnected there, the same chipped tile floor, the same crooked sign above the counter that nobody had ever bothered fixing. Carmen sat at their usual table by the window, watching Pedro argue good naturedly with the barista about whether the espresso machine was finally, actually broken this time or just being temperamental again.She still caught herself sometimes, thinking back on the woman she'd been when all of this started, desperate and uncertain, caught in a version of her life that had never really belonged to her, chasing something that always felt just out of reach. That woman felt distant now, almost like someone else entirely, replaced slowly and steadily by whoever she'd become sitting in this exact seat, waiting for a man who never once made her feel like she had to prove her worth to deserve his patience.She remembered, clearer than she wanted to sometimes, the version of herself who used to
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Chapter: Chapter 537. What Honesty BuiltThe handoff happened on the front steps of the renovated building most Sundays now, easy and practiced in a way that still sometimes surprised Harry when he thought back on how badly it could have gone. Clara stood with a small backpack slung over one shoulder, their daughter already halfway up the steps toward Brandon before either parent had finished saying goodbye."She left her stuffed rabbit in your car last time," Clara said, handing over a folded piece of paper with something written on it. "New pickup schedule for next month. I switched two of the Saturdays because of a work thing.""Works for me," Brandon said, glancing over it and folding it into his jacket pocket without complaint.There was no tension in it, none of the careful negotiating that divorced parents sometimes had to perform in front of their kids to prove things were fine when they weren't. This was simply how it worked now, had worked for months, two people who'd chosen honesty over convenience back when it
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Chapter: Chapter 536. Anna's WorldThe house smelled like pancakes when Harry came downstairs, which had become such a normal Saturday morning smell by now that he almost didn't register how strange it would have sounded to the version of himself from a few years back. Anna sat at the kitchen table already, homework spread out despite it being the weekend, her brother standing at the stove attempting something with the pancake batter that looked more ambitious than the recipe probably called for."He's trying to make them shaped like animals," Anna said, without looking up from her math worksheet. "It's not working.""It's working fine," her brother said, flipping one that looked, generously, like it might have once been intended as a rabbit.Harry poured himself coffee and leaned against the counter, watching the two of them bicker with the easy comfort of people who trusted each other completely, and felt something settle in his chest the way it always did lately in small domestic moments like this. Anna's brother
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Chapter: Chapter 535. The AgencyThe Savour Agency occupied three floors now instead of one, and Harry still wasn't quite used to that when he walked in on a Tuesday morning, coffee in hand, no meeting scheduled, just there because he wanted to be. Susan spotted him from across the open floor and didn't look surprised, just waved him toward her office with the easy authority of someone who'd been running the place long enough to stop needing his approval for anything."You're early," she said, not looking up from the folder in front of her. "Or late. I've stopped keeping track of your schedule.""Just wanted to see how things were going," Harry said."Things are going well," Susan said, finally glancing up. "Which you'd know if you checked the reports I send you every month instead of showing up in person to ask me directly."He laughed, because she wasn't wrong, and because there was something he genuinely liked about being told off gently by someone who'd earned the right to do it. Susan had built the agency into
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Chapter: Chapter 534. Softer at the EdgesThe last time Harry had stood in a room with all Five Families present, there had been armed men at every door and a tribunal underway that could have ended with someone dead before the night was through. This time there was a long table covered in food nobody was rushing to eat, low music coming from somewhere near the bar, and Ricardo's youngest cousin arguing cheerfully with one of the Moretti sons about whose recipe for the sauce was actually better.It was, technically, a Five Families gathering. In practice it looked more like a wedding reception without a wedding, which Harry supposed was exactly the point. Ricardo had wanted something ordinary, something that let people sit in a room together without anyone quietly counting exits or wondering who had brought a weapon inside their jacket.Harry stood near the window with a drink he wasn't really drinking, watching the room the way he still sometimes couldn't help doing, old habits from a more dangerous version of this world li
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Chapter: Chapter 533. On Her Own TimelineLily's flat in the city was small, unglamorous in a way that would have horrified Ricardo if he'd ever said so out loud, which he hadn't, not once, not since she'd made it clear she wanted this exact ordinary space and nothing grander offered in its place. She liked the mismatched furniture. She liked that the radiator clanked in the mornings and that her downstairs neighbor left a spare key under a plant pot she never once had to use. She'd built a version of herself in England once, quiet and careful and entirely her own, and she wasn't willing to let being Ricardo Cavalli's daughter erase that version just because she'd chosen, finally, to let her father back into her life. She kept her job, a small position at a design firm that had nothing to do with anyone's last name, and she liked that the people there had no idea what the name Cavalli meant outside of an old pasta brand one of them had joked about once, not realizing how close the joke landed. She kept her friends who
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