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Chapter 7. Still Learning About The System
Author: FOCA
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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?

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