Harry Louis Novels & Stories

He just smiled and sat back on the side of the bed. *** "Good evening, Miss. What would you like to order? Or let me decide for this beautiful Miss," shouted Louis when he saw Evelyn arrive near the bartender's table. Sorry, but I'm not in the mood to order drinks. By the way, can I see Mr. Harry? Evelyn asked. "Oh, it turns out Harry's girlfriend! exclaimed Louis. No, it's not like that, I-" "Come on, let me take you to the boss's room! shouted Louis, to which Evelyn nodded.

It was an open secret at Spencer Corporation that Harry was Jerome's grandson. Naturally, Louie and Sandra were aware of that. So, they both knew what Jerome meant when he said that to them. It was their warning. Harry also looked at them, his chin tilted upward and his gaze fierce and smug. Neither he nor Jerome even bothered to be subtle about anything. And if Louie and Sandra still didn't get the message, then they would have to be completely out of their minds.

“I did. Nothing backfired. And it went well. I can even consider it a successful meeting.” “You’re insane,” she hissed, stepping closer. “You think you can just walk into her life, into his world, and expect no one to notice? You think Xavier won’t figure it out? Do you really believe that he is going to fall for this?” “I went as Lorenzo D’Amaris. I’m an investor, nothing more. Xavier doesn’t even know I exist.” I said calmly. “He doesn’t know that I am back in the city just yet. And you’ve made it your mission to stay around him long enough, you know him more than anyone around here. You know that if he was aware of who I was, the men that he had stationed outside her office would have com

Then back at her. Absolutely not. Harry was my younger cousin. Twenty-three. Rich, reckless, and had the attention span of a goldfish. He’d been kicked out of two colleges for fighting, and last I heard he was “investing” in crypto by day and racing motorcycles by night. He flirted with anything that breathed and left a trail of crying girls behind him. And Shula, my Shula, who blushed at the word ‘virgin’, was practically vibrating at the sound of his name.

I said to him. I'm still chewing on the orange he gave me, noticing his expression when I tell him this information. “Seriously? Does anyone already know?” “Nope. I also just found out this morning when they took my blood” I showed my hands to him, there are a lot of needle marks in there. Arthur smiles, almost laugh.

Is he really a human or a wild animal as in the testimony. Louis sat in silence, now he understood why Henry had brought Harry in as a witness. He knew that Harry's drug dealing would leave a loophole and he turned Harry from a witness who couldn't testify because of his addiction to a convincing witness about words. Cannibalism is the first word that Louis came up with, it's not that Louis doesn't know Alex, he is a student at Army School, although not too close, but it can be said that he knows it because Alex has a father who works for him. Chief, great power. What Louis did not expect that the cannibal was Alex, in the dark night, everything was clear, what Louis heard was just the muffl

MAY Mother of my child? What the fuck! I stared at him so deeply that he might have felt I was digging a hole in his face. He smiled again sheepishly and presented his card. “My name is Harry Weiss, the CEO of HW Group. As you might have guessed already, those are my initials…” Harry introduced. Even from his tone, I could tell that he took a lot of pride in himself. Such humans could be difficult to handle, I could tell. Harry stared at me back, obviously waiting for me to say something.

"What? I don't think so. I heard Harem talking to him just now; Harem seems very afraid of him." "According to Conal, maybe Louis is the leader of the DWW organization. I remember it." Rena's eyes sparkled; she said urgently: "I once investigated him and learned that Louis is an outstanding drug researcher. To be more precise, he was a genius in the medical field. Then my judgment is correct."

“Why were you at the crime scene? And don’t waste my time with half-truths…I’ll make your life a living hell.” “I don’t know…” Harrow’s voice cracked. “I went there because the site belonged to one of my students. A boy named Louis. Brilliant, obsessed with reflections and symmetry.” “And where is he now?” “He disappeared a year ago. The symbol, the marbles… it was his.” “That’s not enough, Professor.” “The location,” Harrow said hurriedly, “He and I visited a few times when I mentored him. That’s all. I swear.” Zhedya leaned forward, voice low and deadly serious.

“Mr. Harry?” Winston went up to them and was surprised to find Harry’s face battered. Ignoring Winston, Harry said to the middle-aged man, “Dad, we are at Golden Edge.” “Mr. Lokeman!” Winston blurted. Winston knew that Harry’s father was the head of the Lokeman family in Takeno City. To think the man would come to Lilyrose himself. He turned to the cars in the back. Next to each bruised-up heir stood an imposing figure.