Novel & Cerita Total Drama Island Harold

Inspector George explained as they looked at each other. “I made discoveries and got to know that Mr. Harold had been involved with another woman before he got married to Hazel. Iris was a result of their affair. But wasn't ready to take responsibility for his affair, cause he knew it'll affect his marriage with Hazel’s mother. He denied it, making Iris and her mother fend for themselves, totally cutting them off from any alliance with him, well not until when he discovered something crucial, some months before his death.” Inspector George said.

His eyebrows shot up and down to make sure I was given a teasing grin. I pushed him away from me. "It looks like you're fine, Israel. Take your medicine so you can sleep." And without letting him speak, I left his room. I can't stand Israel's mood swings. I think he will drive me too crazy. --- "But they are incomplete. The others are said to be at work," uttered Harold as he was busy folding towels.

Iris was Leon's girlfriend, and if he could get his hands on her, he and Leon would have hostages against each other, and Leon would surely surrender! "Don't even think about it, Harold! If you even touch her, I'll kill Jacob right then and there!" When Leon saw Harold approaching Iris, the color left his face. His plan was flawless, but Harold was so cunning and deceitful that he refused to let Iris and the others go, resulting in this fatal flaw in his scheme! "If you even touch a hair on Jacob's head, I'll kill Iris right now!" Harold sneered but did not halt his advances, instead speeding up toward Iris.

"I don't need you to put in a good word for me. I won't give you any money, let alone buy a house for you." Clementine made a face, and Harold thought he was about to lose his future home. Face flaming with anger, Harold raised his voice at Coco. "How dare you! Fine, then. If you don't give it to me, I'll go to your boyfriend and make him realize what kind of person you are!" As soon as Harold spoke, a stern voice rang in the room. "What do you want me to realize?" Clementine and Harold froze. They stared blankly at the tall figure approaching them. Harold immediately recognized him. He was the legendary prince of showbiz, Lucas Gomez!

"Alright, Haru…" Harvey said calmly. "Enough with the courtesy. Out of all the Islanders I know, you're one of the few who knows what's good for them." Haru was briefly delighted. "You must be joking, Mr. Harvey. We Islanders love the culture of Country H. Of course, we know what it means to make the right decision at the right time. You can do whatever you like today." Harvey smiled and looked at Haruka, who was already kneeling on the floor. "Looks like you didn't take what I said yesterday seriously. Come now, show me the finger you've just used to point at me…"

Her blood boiled in an instant upon hearing the sinister laugh from the other line. She had an idea who it was, however, she didn't want to believe it for it means a very bad news. "Where's Harold?" she asked coldly. The laughter died down, "Oh, he's on the couch, sitting comfortably and enjoying the show," the person from the other line cackled. Sabrina tightened her grip on her phone. "What show? Harold didn't have time for that!' "Let me talk to him," she ordered. She knew that woman was only bluffing and probably just wanted to provoke her. Harold was with Gabriel. He was part of the planning and will be with her husband to capture her mother. So, what she had just said didn't make sense

"If you stop wasting time spouting nonsense here, we would've found Yarick by now." Harold was an egotistical man who believed he was the center of the universe. Even Linda would have to be humble in front of him. With her temper, they would start fighting badly if she found out about his affair. There was no way the Grants' lives would be peaceful after. Harold and Linda were both cunning people. As such, Giselle didn't have to say a word about it. Instead, she just had to wait for the show to start. After 20 minutes, the police finally arrived. The man leading the team wasn't Jim, but a taller man. He had a buzz cut and a good-looking face. In short, he seemed like an upright man. Anyone w

She remembered telling Harold that she’s his fan and that he can eat and drink from her shop for free. “Are you really serious about this?” Harold asked. “Well, I don’t have two tongues,” she said. “Then, can you give me a free cake too?” He pointed to the Vanilla cake with strawberry toppings. “I want that.” “Sure. Isaac, can you prefer the cake for him?” “Okay.” While Isaac prepared the cake, Harold stared at him. ‘I could not believe I saw him wearing a brown apron while getting a cake,’ Harold thought. When Isaac worked for Lanceil, Harold was aware that he killed a lot more than one could imagine. But now, Isaac looks gentle and tamed.

“Let go of me.” “Sir… what are you doing?” someone from the crew asked, sounding alarmed. Harold didn’t even look at them. “I’m taking my wife home,” he said loudly. My stomach dropped. “And she’s not working in a place like this,” he continued, “especially not with a guy like him.” He pointed straight at Rodel. A collective gasp filled the room. My face burned with humiliation. I wanted the ground to swallow me whole. This was a total disaster.

“No. You’ll see, Jessica. When it’s over, when it’s all said and done, we’ll have everything we’ve ever wanted. Drake will have Calla, and we’ll be back on top. This is how it has to be.” Jessica’s eyes lingered on him, filled with a mix of disbelief and sorrow. She wasn’t sure what to say anymore, so she turned and walked out of the room, leaving Harold alone with his plans. As the door clicked shut behind her, Harold’s smile remained, a cruel reflection of the power he sought to reclaim. The game was in motion now, and nothing would stop it.