Harry was surprised that Alicia was added to his list and all he needed to do was send her money to get this but he also noticed the harem capacity was filled which made him wonder what would happen now? ‘And also he didn’t want Alicia to actually be there, she isn't worthy,’ Harry thought to himself.
But before he could process his thoughts, his phone rang out loud, he checked his phone and it was Alicia. "This bitch acts fast…" Harry thought to himself, he expected her to still be in a honeymoon phase with that rich spoiled brat, but instead she called him in less than a minute. Harry took a deep breath, he didn't want to talk to her just yet, so he didn't pick up the call. Harry had every intention of making more money off her, she was a money hungry gold digger so he wasn't surprised that money was all that was needed to get her to react considering she betrayed me for that asshole who will eventually cheat on her. And just then his phone suddenly came to a halt. Harry took a deep breath, he was so close to making his first millions but he needed to spend more of this money on the right person. That was all that was on his mind, he remembered the crying face of the woman responsible for the accident and cringed. "Jesus, that lady was fucking ugly," Harry muttered under his breath as his car came to a halt at the front of his apartment. Brandon was sitting outside of the complex with his four year old daughter running around. He caught a glimpse of the car parking in his driveway, Brandon saw a potential lost person (someone who must have lost their way in this big complicated city. It happened often) and stood up to his feet but he froze in place the moment he saw Harry stepping out of the car. "Maybe he really did sell his ass to a customer, and now he is this customer's sugar boy? That is the only explanation for this," Brandon muttered under his breath. Harry's life had changed and there was a certain spring to his steps, the wretched life he lived died that night on the train tracks. The sky was just his starting point, Harry caught a glimpse of Brandon, and he was giving him a puzzled look. "Why is he looking at me like that?" Harry thought to himself with a raised brow but he realized what this must look like and remembered what he had told him before. ‘Damn! He obviously thinks I’m a whore.’ Harry chuckled at the thought, he was glad that Brandon was his landlord or he would have been homeless long before this fortune came into fruition. Harry waved at him before entering his apartment leaving Brandon to stare at his brand new car in a daze. Harry entered his apartment and suddenly, everything around him grossed him out, the furniture, right down to the peeling paint on the wall. Harry concluded this room needed a thorough renovation because from the look of things, he would soon start having ladies come over. However, he knew that he would need a bigger house to accommodate them but he couldn't abandon Brandon due to all that he had done for him. That man was much more than a landlord to him, he is his only friend. Harry decided to use his wealth to renovate and polish his apartment even if he wasn't going to be staying there often. It could act as a sort of second home but he didn't want to touch the money currently sitting in his bank account. Harry was paranoid, and rightfully so. He had tasted poverty and every penny mattered to him right now, at least until he crossed that millionaire status. "That's right, I get a bonus for the money spent on the ladies in my harem, isn't that right but how much bonus are we talking about?" Harry wondered and once again, a Cyan screen appeared to explain the situation to him. [The bonus is based on a percentage system, the percentage of affection is divided into sections.] [Affection Bonus] [1-20%: X2] [21-40%: X4] [41-60%: X6] [61-80%: X8] [81-100%: X10] This made sense and Harry instantly knew he had to make a move, Melissa would be a lot easier to woo because she worked at an Apple Store, what fancy places could she have been to? As opposed to Alicia, she had an expensive taste and a billionaire heir for a boyfriend, yet he now knows that she was driven by money. Harry was left with a choice that the average man wouldn't even consider a problem and that was which of the girls was he going to take on a date and spend thousands of dollars on?Latest Chapter
Chapter 454. The Reunion
The room Harry had arranged was small and unremarkable by design, a quiet corner suite with soft chairs and warm lighting, nothing about it meant to impress or overwhelm. Ricardo arrived first, pacing slightly near the window, dressed more simply than Harry had ever seen him, no armor of expensive tailoring or careful presentation, just a man waiting to meet his daughter.Osaka arrived a few minutes later, quiet and tense, positioning himself near the far wall, close enough to be present, far enough to give the moment room to belong to the two people it actually belonged to.Lily arrived last.She paused in the doorway for a long moment, taking in the room, taking in the man standing near the window who went suddenly, completely still the second he saw her.Ricardo didn't move first. Harry watched him hold himself back, watched every instinct in the man visibly strain against itself, the urge to close the distance, to pull her into an embrace seventeen years in the making, warring aga
Chapter 453. Bringing Her Home
Harry spent most of the next two days on the phone, arranging details with a level of care he hadn't applied to anything in longer than he could remember. A private room at a quiet hotel, nothing flashy, nothing that would draw attention. Security tight enough to keep everyone safe, discreet enough that it wouldn't feel like walking into an armed camp. A back entrance, a scheduled arrival time, contingencies for a dozen small things that could go wrong.It struck him, somewhere in the middle of confirming the third security detail, how strange it was to be applying this exact skill set to something that actually mattered. He'd spent so much of his early life planning dates and gestures with this same meticulous attention, choosing restaurants, timing surprises, orchestrating moments meant to impress. Now he was orchestrating a reunion between a grieving father and the daughter he'd believed dead for seventeen years, and the stakes had never once felt more real.He went to see Ricardo
Chapter 452. The Cost of a Bluff
Harry arrived the following afternoon at Osaka's request, meeting the two of them at the same small café, and found the air between Lily and Osaka carrying a different tension than the warm, careful opening he'd expected from Osaka's earlier message. Lily's eyes found him the moment he walked in, and there was something sharp in them that hadn't been there during their last conversation. "You told him my father already knew," she said, before Harry had even fully sat down. "Weeks ago. Before I had any idea any of this existed." Harry felt the accusation land exactly where it deserved to, and didn't try to soften his way around it. "That's true." "Explain it to me. All of it." He told her plainly, no dressing it up, no framing it in a way that might make it sound better than it actually was. He told her about the tribunal, about being cornered, about needing something, anything, to shift the room's attention away from an accusation that would have ended very badly for him. He told
Chapter 451. Osaka and Lily
Osaka had flown into more airports than he could count over the years, for business, for negotiations, for the quiet, dangerous work his family had trained him into since he was young enough that he barely remembered a version of himself that hadn't known how to disappear into a crowd. He didn't remember any of those landings feeling like this one. His hands shook slightly as he collected his bag from the carousel, a small enough tremor that he doubted anyone around him noticed, but he noticed, and the noticing unsettled him more than the shaking itself. Seventeen years of careful control, and here he was, undone by nothing more than the prospect of a conversation. She had chosen a small café on the edge of the town where she lived, public enough to feel safe, quiet enough for a real conversation. Her choice, all of it. Osaka had learned, through Harry's careful updates, to simply accept that this entire process belonged to her now, every term, every boundary, and something in him r
Chapter 450. What She Actually Wants
The cottage looked different in daylight, less like a stranger's guarded threshold and more like an ordinary home with flowers along the path and a bicycle leaned against the wall, catching the afternoon sun. She opened the door before Harry had even finished knocking this time, no chain across the gap, and stepped back to let him in without a word."I looked into some of what you told me," she said, once they were both seated in her small kitchen, a pot of tea between them that neither of them had touched yet. "There's a man. A researcher who specializes in cases like this, missing children, false identities, that sort of thing. I found him online and paid for a consultation. I didn't tell him your name, or Ricardo's, just the shape of what you described. He said it wasn't impossible. Said it happens more often than people think, children moved and hidden to protect them from something dangerous.""You didn't have to do that on your own," Harry said."I wasn't going to just take a st
Chapter 449. The Waiting
Harry checked his phone for what felt like the hundredth time that morning, the screen showing nothing but the same notifications he'd already read, and set it face down on his desk with more force than the gesture actually required. Five days since England. Five days since he'd stood on that quiet path and watched a stranger's door close slowly between them, and he still hadn't heard a single word back. He'd thought, more than once over those five days, about booking another flight. About showing up again, this time with more patience, more of Osaka's careful documentation, whatever it might take to move things along faster than her own timeline apparently wanted to move. Each time the thought surfaced, he made himself set it back down. He knew what it would mean if he did that. He knew, more clearly than he might have known it a few months ago, that showing up unannounced a second time, before she'd asked him to, would tell her something ugly about how much her own pace actually
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