Revenge and the Harem Chef’s Miracle System

The First Mission and The First Queen

[Ding! Congratulations! Scarlett Valentine has now become the first woman in your harem.]

[System Bonus: 100,000 System Points, "Master Negotiator" Ability, and "Absolute Charm" Skill.]

[Additional Reward: Scarlett now has complete loyalty to you. She will do anything to support your success.]

Louis blinked as a series of system notifications appeared in his mind. For a moment, he thought it was just an illusion or a dream, but the strange sensation coursing through his body proved otherwise. His body felt lighter, his mind sharper, and somehow, he could sense something different in the way Scarlett looked at him.

This harem system was full of surprises.

In front of him, Scarlett Valentine sat elegantly, crossing her long legs with grace. A deep red satin gown hugged her figure perfectly, exuding an aura of confidence that was unmistakably hers. In her hand, a glass of wine swirled slowly, creating a hypnotic vortex of crimson.

Louis observed her with curiosity. Scarlett had always possessed an indescribable charm—cold, sophisticated, and enigmatic—but now, there was something different in her gaze. A flicker of possessiveness.

“Well?” Scarlett finally spoke, her voice low and composed. “What are you thinking?”

Louis leaned back into his chair, watching her without haste. “I’m just wondering—when did you start liking me?”

Scarlett raised an eyebrow. “Do you want the honest answer?”

Louis nodded, a silent challenge in his eyes.

Scarlett let out a short sigh before placing her wine glass on the glass table between them. She leaned forward, moving closer to Louis. Her hand reached out, her slender fingers touching his chest, feeling the steady heartbeat beneath his white shirt.

“When I saw you bleeding and dying in that alley,” she whispered. “I realized… I didn’t want to lose you.”

Louis held his breath for a moment. There was something in Scarlett’s voice—a softness she rarely showed to anyone.

She continued in a quieter tone, as if speaking to herself. “Since then, I’ve wanted to protect you. I wanted to make sure you got everything you deserved. I wanted… to be by your side, always.”

Louis studied every expression on her face, searching for any sign of deception or manipulation. But all he found was sincerity.

The system wasn’t lying—Scarlett had truly fallen for him.

And that meant one thing.

Slowly, Louis lifted his hand, cupping Scarlett’s face gently. He could feel the warmth of her skin beneath his touch. A small smile curved his lips before he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead.

“I’m lucky to have someone like you,” he whispered.

Scarlett didn’t say anything, but she closed her eyes for a moment, savoring the gesture.

[Ding! Additional Bonus: Scarlett Valentine will now serve as your Personal Assistant. She will handle all business and restaurant management affairs.]

Louis lowered his hand and looked at Scarlett with curiosity. “So now you’re also my personal assistant?”

Scarlett smirked. “Someone has to make sure you’re not just focused on cooking and ignoring everything else.”

Louis chuckled. “I do need someone I can trust. And I can’t think of anyone better than you.”

Scarlett didn’t respond immediately, but her expression softened. She knew Louis wasn’t just saying empty words—he truly trusted her.

A warm feeling spread through Scarlett’s chest. All her life, she had stood alone, trusting no one, never letting anyone into her heart. But with Louis, everything was different.

“Well then,” Scarlett finally said, “I’ll start working as your personal assistant from now on. Don’t even think about refusing.”

Louis laughed again. “I would never refuse help from a Scarlett Valentine.”

Scarlett gave him a small smile before picking up her wine glass again. She took a slow sip, letting the crimson liquid pass through her lips with grace.

But deep inside, she knew—choosing to stay by Louis’s side was the best decision she had ever made.

And this was only the beginning of their journey together.

The night by the beach felt warm, with a gentle breeze drifting through the large windows of Louis' room. The moon shone brightly in the sky, casting silver reflections on the calm ocean surface. However, for Louis, the only thing that held his attention at that moment was the woman standing before him.

Scarlett Valentine.

The woman with long, wavy hair and piercing eyes full of passion now wore a silk nightgown in a deep shade of red. The dim lighting accentuated the elegant curves of her figure. There was something different in her gaze—burning desire, emotions she might have long suppressed.

Louis swallowed hard, feeling his heartbeat quicken.

Scarlett stepped closer, slipping off her sandals before sitting at the edge of the bed, right beside him. She lifted her hand, gently touching Louis' cheek, tracing the faint scar left behind from the brutal torture he had endured some time ago.

"You know," she whispered, "I won't let anyone hurt you ever again."

Louis looked into her eyes, sensing the sincerity in her voice. "I believe you."

Scarlett gave a small smile. "Good."

Then, without warning, she leaned in and kissed him.

The kiss was soft at first, but it gradually deepened, growing more intense. Louis felt warmth spreading through his entire body as he returned the kiss. Scarlett's fingers tangled in his hair, while Louis' arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her even closer.

The red silk nightgown slipped slightly, revealing her smooth shoulders. Louis inhaled deeply, trying to maintain control, but Scarlett gave him no chance. With graceful ease, she pushed Louis back onto the bed and followed, pressing their bodies together without space between them.

"Scarlett..." Louis' voice was hoarse.

Scarlett simply smiled, placing a delicate finger against his lips. "Tonight, I just want you to focus on me."

And so, the night grew even hotter, with the distant waves as the only witness.