All Chapters of Only Heir of Lawrence's Asset and Investment : Chapter 41
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Chapter 41
As Harry and Charlotte got home, stepping into the living room, Aria, who was watching a TV show, quickly stood up and walked to them with a smile.“You're both welcome,” Aria said before turning fully to Charlotte. “How did it go?” She asked.Charlotte sighed, her face unhappy as she took a seat. “Mom, everything got ruined. Didn't go as planned.”Aria's smile faltered. “Ruined?” She frowned. “Did that fool show up?” Charlotte looked up and nodded. “Yes, he did,” she replied.Aria's frown disappeared and her face turned red with anger. “Again?” She snarled, her voice trembling in fury. “Didn't the chairman have him thrown out of the place for good? I mean he doesn't belong there! And he shouldn't be seen around there!”Charlotte sighed, taking a deep breath, her face buried in her palms. “Anthony isn't the problem now, Mom. I don't really care whether he was there or not. The thing is Mr. Liam rejected ours but accepted someone else's—Sarah’s.”Aria gasped in shock audibly, disbelie
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Charlotte shook her head instantly, saying. “Nobody there was even up to our worth,” she replied, staring at Harry. “Did she tell you what happened?”“Not at all. She was so furious to even hear me out,” Harry sighed, his voice calm but weak, breaking with emotions. “All she said was she got fired and nothing much, but I'm confused about everything—how did they get to find out?”Aria sighed, slightly exasperated. She leaned forward toward Harry. “She's done us a favor, but you didn't do anything, so don't think too much about it. Just focus on helping Charlotte get this contract.”Charlotte nodded in agreement. She reached out to Harry's shoulder, placing a hand on it. Softly, she spoke. “It is actually nobody's fault that everything turns out this ugly for her, but it's well. She'll get a new job.”Her voice was casual as if Georgina losing her job was just something not worthy to bother much about.Meanwhile, as Anthony and Sarah stepped into the coffee shop, the soft welcoming arom
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Anthony woke up this morning, her lips pressed into a thin smile, looking as if he slept on the good side of the bed last night. Stretching his body slightly, he pulled out of the duvet and checked the time on his phone. It was already 7 a.m. “A morning jog or riding will really be helpful to me today,” he muttered and got off the bed completely, heading straight to the bathroom. A few moments later, he stepped out, eagerness taking the best of him. He reached for his wardrobe, scanning around, searching for the perfect wear for the morning exercise. He finally made his choice after a minute's browsing—a pair of white sweatpants, a blue T-shirt, and white sneakers. He glanced at them and nodded in approval. “It's gonna make a perfect match,” he uttered. “Made a flawless choice while shopping earlier that day.” Without wasting any more things, he slipped into them, and when he looked in the large mirror, he couldn't help but praise himself. “Just so fitting on me,” he s
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Anthony, without hesitation, pulled out his phone from his pocket. The woman looked at him, unimpressed, but she uttered, her voice rushing out. “Start doing and don't just talk.” The lady turned, settling her gaze on Anthony, and she gasped slightly at his sight. Firstly, he was no doubt a handsome guy and exuded wealth. Secondly and lastly, she appeared to be like someone she had seen somewhere. She blinked, trying to recall where she had seen the face, but not in her clear and calm mind to think, she quickly waved off the stress. “I need your account details,” Anthony went on, his voice still steady. “No,” the lady quickly interjected, her voice swift but polite. “Sorry, but I don't need your help. I can handle my things myself,” she said, kindly rejecting his nice gesture. Anthony swallowed hard and smiled softly at her. “But you just said you're left with only $1,000 so I decided to help since she's refusing to accept the money.” The lady nodded slightly. “T
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“Yes, Fred? Have you gotten anything about him yet?” Harry asked, his voice calm but low, not wanting to be heard. “Yes,” Fred responded from the other end. “But still don't know why you're just wasting your time on someone as valueless as that.”“I don't think you should have any problems with that, Fred,” Harry snapped. “Just tell me; what have you got?” He asked, his curiosity apexed.“Hmm….got many things to tell you…..hmm” Fred delayed for a moment, humming from the other end.Harry's ear went closer to the speaker, waiting for Fred to speak, and when he didn't hear anything, his fist clenched tightly at his side. He knew Fred was definitely playing around with him, but he wasn't in the mood for it.“Stop the fucking damn joke, Fred, please! I'm not in for that now,” He shot, piqued. “Go ahead and tell me what you found out about him.” “Huh, Harry? You're shouting at me? Don't forget I have with me everything you're looking for,” Fred said, his voice dripping with jokes. “Now,
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Meanwhile, Anthony drove into the hotel's compound, his breath racing faster than usual. Sweat covered his forehead—just all over his body. His clothes were also included. As he stepped down on his scooter, the security guard rushed over to his side before he could even wink, and helped with the scooter. “Thank you,” Anthony said, appreciating it, and without any hesitation, he walked toward the door. The security guard opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was trailed off, when he saw Anthony walk away. “Maybe,” he mumbled, sighing. His eyes were fixed on him as he watched him walk away. “He doesn't like someone thanking him over and over again. Most rich people are like that.” Saying that he shifted his gaze to the scooter and then started pushing it away.Arriving in his room, Anthony closed the door behind him and stood in front of the mirror. Nodding in satisfaction, he said. “Today’s task is accomplished. Unto the next one after taking my bath,” he said. “Going to
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At that same time, Anthony had finished taking his shower and slipped into one of the best clothes he had bought from the shopping earlier. “I'm not looking bad,” he muttered to himself, smirking, pleased. “Money is indeed good. Look at how I really appear just within the space of a few months,” he added, grabbing the nearest comb, as he started brushing his hair. When he finished, he glanced at himself once more—all set. Just then his gaze moved down to the clothes he had used for his workout this morning, and he muttered. “It needs to be washed.” He turned towards the telephone on the table. The staff member had told him to use it whenever he wanted something or needed help with something. Dialing a number, he put a call through and it connected immediately. “Please, come to room 003. Need a dry cleaning service.” “Alright, sir. Someone will be there before you would even know it,” a soft but polite voice answered. The end ended, and he took his door key card and hi
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The sales associate led Anthony to a corner, where several displays of Samsung models were displayed. Anthony couldn't help but nodded, impressed at the sleek display. The sales associate twisted the showcase handle open, reaching for a sleek device—the Samsung S25 Ultra. As she held, she started to explain, keeping her voice professional. "Sir, I must honestly say you have made an excellent choice for considering Samsung Galaxy S25 Ultra. Let me briefly walk you through why this phone stands out as one of the best on the market today,” she paused, observing his reaction whether his mind was with him. Anthony nodded and replied. “Please, go on. I'm listening.” The sales associate smiled and tilted her head, his response stirring her to proceed. “Samsung S25 Ultra, you see here, is giving you a stunning 6.9-inch AMOLED 2x display with a super-smooth 144Hz refresh rate. And what does that mean? It's offering you smooth scrolling and crystal-clear detail whether you're stream
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Anthony's face flushed with slight embarrassment as he looked up. “I'm trying to make a transfer but something else is coming up on the screen. It's quite unusual because I haven't experienced it before.” The staff member frowned. “And what's the message they're showing you?” Anthony hesitated and replied after a sigh. “T–that I have reached my daily limit for the day. Maybe, it's because of my excessive spending lately.” The staff member wasn't impressed. His eyes turned red in rage and his fist clenched at the side. “That's the most common excuse that we hear every day; if it's not hitting the daily limit, then there will be other excuses.” Anthony frowned. “What do you mean?” He asked. “Let's be realistic here, young man,” the staff member scoffed. “It's not all about dressing and smelling nicely. Picking things and other stuff. It's about showing what you're truly capable of doing.” He went on, his expression remained stern. “You waltz into here and pick things worth o
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Anthony winked, looking at the manager, a flicker of disbelief in his eyes. “You want to give me the items to take home and then transfer the money to you tomorrow?” He asked, nothing making sense to him.The staff member's brow furrowed in surprise from behind. His mouth fell open, his face full of shock. Why was he saying that? He thought to himself, totally perplexed.The manager looked at Anthony, calm yet firm. A smile curled at the sides of his mouth. “Don't you need them anymore? You can take them home…” he started, his voice soft.But Anthony quickly moved his head from one side to another, refusal evident in his expression. “I need them to do some stuff for business. But you insist I take them home? What if I run away with them?” He asked.The manager leaned forward, his smile expanding. Shaking his head, he replied. “No, you'll not. I trust you.”“How can you trust a total stranger just like that?” The staff member, silently fuming within himself since, snapped, his voice pr