NovelOnlineAccording to Samuel's estimates, she could recover in a week.
As Harold stared at Isabella on the bed, he felt an intense murderous intent toward Bradley and Harvey.
Though he told Craig not to go after them, it did not mean he was letting them off.
His hatred could only be relieved when he punished them personally.
Isabella was his Achilles' heel, so he would make anyone who touched her pay.
Even Isabella's uncle was no exception.
“Logan, inform Craig in Dellmoor to restore the Turner family's warehouse to the state before it was burnt!” Harold ordered
Logan, who was guarding outside the door.
“Yes, Mr. Campbell!”
Logan immediately went to make the arrangements.
The next day at noon, Harold sat beside the bed and accompanied Isabella as usual.
Not daring to disobey Felicia, he hurried back, and upon reaching home, he realized Glen's family was present too.
When they saw him return, everyone stood up to welcome him, except Louis, who remained seated as he had not fully
recovered yet.
“Harry, you're back! Come sit between your dad and me!” Glen exclaimed as he grabbed a chair for Harold.
Now, not only did he know Harold was the mysterious God of War, but he also gained lots of benefits during the party at Golden
Sands Hotel the previous night.
The person in charge of the Southvale urban renewal project announced before everyone during the party that Paradise Hotel
and Zeller Group would be working together on the project.
After the party, the general manager of Paradise Hotel, Levi, even found him personally and suggested providing capital to Zeller
Group at an incredibly low interest rate.
That meant Zeller Group gained all the benefits without doing anything.
Upon returning home the previous night, Glen immediately gathered all the staff from numerous departments, including the
finance and audit department, to tabulate the profits.
Zeller Group would earn at least ten billion from the project.
As they were only a company worth tens of millions, the only reason why they managed to get such a large project was due to
Harold.
Besides, those were just the countable profits.
The profits from the intangible assets had not been added yet.
For example, after they completed the project, the company's fame, scale, experience, connections, and other companies' trust
in them would all improve. These were the more valuable assets.
In the long run, such intangible assets were worth more than that ten billion.
“I can do that myself, Mr. Zeller!”
Seeing Glen treat him with the utmost respect, Harold was embarrassed, and he quickly took the stool. .
Just when Harold was about to sit down, Louis suddenly bellowed sternly, “You're not allowed to sit!”
Shocked, Harold remained standing obediently and dared not sit, wondering if he had done something wrong.
“Do you know why I don't allow you to sit?” Louis asked seriously, turning around to look at Harold.
Harold shook his head in bewilderment.
“If our family and Mr. Zeller's family did not end up in such trouble, are you planning to continue hiding your identity?” Louis
asked angrily.
When he first heard about Harold's identity from Glen's mouth, he was in disbelief.
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