Conquering System: Harem With Infinite Rebirths

"Classmates, parents, hello, I am Taylor, the head teacher of Grade 12. I asked you all to come here to attend the graduation ceremony..."

Sitting in the audience and watching his first love Taylor speaking on the stage, Harry suddenly felt that everything was a little unreal.

At that time, the woman on the stage was still a high school student like him. She would hide from the teacher and secretly pass notes to him under the stage. Every time she saw the love words he wrote, she would blush with shyness.

But now, she had become a wife and the teacher they were all afraid of.

Yet Harry was still sitting in the audience, listening to her lecture like a student.

Looking at Taylor’s graceful and hot figure, coupled with her teacher’s uniform and her current identity, Harry was drooling. He really wanted to find a classroom right now and have passionate sex with her, just like they did in the past.

Time passed quickly, and Harry didn’t hear much of what Taylor said.

His mind was full of memories of the youthful and passionate times he had shared with Taylor in high school.

Harry remembered it very clearly—when he was in his second year of high school, Taylor and he had secretly stayed after school one night and had a date in the corner of the classroom.

In the heat of passion, neither of them could hold back, and they had a tense and exciting encounter in the classroom.

That experience was so thrilling that Harry would never forget it!

"Dear students and parents, please follow me to the auditorium to attend the graduation ceremony..." Taylor made a final summary and began to invite parents and students to go to the auditorium together.

"Elena! That night was a misunderstanding! Are you free today? The graduation ceremony is over, and our classmates want to get together again!"

At this moment, Jian suddenly walked up from behind the crowd and said to Elena with a smile.

"Jian! How dare you talk to me? Do you think I don’t know what you wanted to do that night?!! Stay away from me!!" Elena immediately glared at Jian, her cheeks flushed with anger, her whole body trembling slightly, and her eyes filled with hatred as she looked at him!

"Elena! You know I’m sincere to you! You must have misunderstood me!" Jian pleaded with Elena in a humble tone, "Just give me one more chance, a chance to make amends, okay? Tonight, I’ll apologize to you! I can give you anything you want!!"

"Elena, you really misunderstood. We really had no ill intentions that night. You don’t believe Jian, but don’t you trust us?"

Jia and Leah also stepped forward at this time. After glancing at Harry with some fear, they spoke to Elena with an apologetic smile.

"You are the ones I shouldn’t trust the most! You two little girls are so insidious and despicable at such a young age. Aren’t you afraid of retribution in the future? Get out of my way." Harry glanced coldly at the two people standing in front of Elena to protect her.

"Fuck, who do you think you are? Do you really think I’m afraid of you? Get out of my way!"

Jian saw Harry standing between him and Elena and immediately glared at him hysterically, roaring in a low voice.

"Elena! I’m telling you, don’t refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit!! You know how powerful I am! I’ve given you enough face!!!"

Seeing Jian getting angry, Elena immediately hid behind Harry in fear.

Jian’s family was powerful, and he had always been the local tyrant of the school. All the boys in the school were in awe of him. To the students, Jian still held some influence.

However, for Harry, he really didn’t take this little brat seriously.

We live in a society ruled by law now. Such words might scare children, but they were useless if he wanted to intimidate Harry.

No matter how rich and powerful Jian was, what could he really do to him?

Harry just didn’t believe that a little kid could cover the sky with one hand.

"What is a penalty drink? I’m actually looking forward to the penalty drink from you, little brat. Do you really think you’re a gangster?"

Harry suddenly found it funny and laughed. He glanced at Jian coldly and patted him on the shoulder. He had already decided in his heart that he must find a way to teach Jian, Jia, and Leah a lesson.

"Fuck you! Who do you think you are? You’ll be in trouble soon!!!" Jian’s eyes were wide open, his face trembling with ferocity as he pointed at the calm and composed Harry, his eyes filled with deep, malicious hatred.

"Jian, what are you doing? Come here quickly. Mom still needs to prepare. Don’t keep your principal and other school leaders waiting for too long."

At this moment, a beautiful young woman with luxurious clothes, a graceful figure, and a pretty face suddenly walked out of the crowd and called out to Jian.

The young woman was wearing a white dress that looked very expensive. Her long, curly hair was dyed flaxen and had been carefully groomed, making it look soft, smooth, and translucent.

She wore light makeup on her snow-white skin, with red lips, white teeth, and round, smooth cheeks. Coupled with her tall and graceful figure, she was a feast for the eyes.

From head to toe, this woman exuded the noble and beautiful temperament of a lady, along with an aloof and arrogant air.

Harry couldn’t even tell the woman’s age!

"Mom! It’s this guy! He was the one who disrupted our class reunion that night, and he even beat me up that day!"

When Jian saw the lady, he immediately pretended to be aggrieved and said to her, "Mom, you must teach him a lesson for me!"

The noble lady frowned and looked at Harry, her eyes full of disdain and arrogance, and said lightly: "Hello, I am Jian’s mother, Margaret. I hope you can give me an explanation for what happened that night."

It was unimaginable that this woman was actually Jian’s mother. How could she have such a big son? She looked to be around 30 years old at most. Could it be... Jian’s stepmother?

Harry studied the lady’s skin, which was white and clear without any blemishes or wrinkles, with some disbelief. He could not help but be attracted by her beauty and enchanting figure.

[Name: Margaret]

[Age: 40]

[Appearance: 98 points (noble and elegant)]

[Body: 99 (graceful and refined)]

[Measurements: Bust 88, Waist 60, Hips 86]

[Height: 176cm]

[Relationship: None]

[Whether virgin: No]

[Status: arrogant, disdainful, contemptuous, indifferent, condescending, overbearing, threatening Experience more tales on NovelBin.Côm

[Do you have a boyfriend (husband): Has a husband and a 17-year-old son]

[Intimacy: -70 points of disgust (full score is 100 points of infatuation. At full score, there is a 100% chance of having sex.)]

[Characteristics: arrogant, noble and elegant, willful, overbearing, self-centered, pursuit of fame and fortune, luxury, literary and artistic]

[Strategy difficulty rating: ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆]

[Hobbies and Interests: Art, doting on her son, luxury goods, fame, high-end parties, power, beauty and skin care, high-end enjoyment]

[Weaknesses:

1. Has an extreme hobby for art and likes to collect art, especially European medieval art.

2. Loves luxury goods, but due to work reasons only dares to collect them without wearing them.

3. Chases fame and fortune, pursues power, desires promotion, and seeks greater influence.

4. Enjoys high-end parties, associates with the powerful, is skilled at managing personal connections, and serves as her husband’s right-hand.

5. Pursues beauty, health, and anti-aging to an extreme degree, paying great attention to figure, skin, appearance, temperament, and dress.

6. Enjoys massage and SPA, visiting a special high-end club every week for health care, beauty treatments, massage, and SPA.

7. Due to her husband’s infidelity, her sex life has been disharmonious with long periods without intimacy. Though he controls her strictly, he possesses the will but not the power.

8. Is extremely doting on her son, Jian.

9. Abuses her power for personal gain and secretly engages in official-business collusion with her husband. If evidence is found, it can be used to force her submission!]

[Hint: You can complete the strategy based on your interests, hobbies and weaknesses. ]

Was this truly the lady? Looking at Margaret’s introduction interface, Harry felt that his horizons had been broadened.

Apart from her disharmonious sex life, the rest was simply impossible for a poor loser like Harry to take advantage of.

No wonder, this woman was at the nine-star level. If he wanted to conquer her, Harry felt that given his current situation, it seemed as impossible and as difficult as ascending to heaven.

However, this beautiful, dignified, noble, and elegant lady before him was so attractive that he was sure any man who saw her would be moved.

Harry noticed that many male students and their parents would, intentionally or unintentionally, glance at this noble lady who was dressed luxuriously, had skin as white as jade, a perfect figure, and an almost unspeakable beauty.

Such a woman was undeniably popular with both young and old.

"I’m talking to you! Sir! Please answer my question immediately." Margaret, noticing Harry in a daze, did not wait for a reply and continued to shout with displeasure.

"Give you an explanation? I think it’s you who should give the explanation! Your son got my sister drunk that night, snatched my sister’s cell phone, and tried to drag my sister into the car by force. What on earth was he trying to do? Please give me an explanation!"

Harry looked coldly at Jian, who stood to the side.

"Nonsense! How could my son do such a thing?!" A trace of disdain flashed across the woman’s face.

She did not doubt her son at all because of Harry’s words. Instead, she turned her contemptuous gaze to Elena, who stood beside Harry, and sneered, "Based on her situation, she is not even worthy of carrying my son’s shoes! I think it was your sister who seduced my son!"

"You!!! You are talking nonsense! It was obviously him..." Elena became immediately agitated by Margaret’s sarcastic and self-evident words.

Pointing at Jian, she shouted angrily with a red face, "Ask your son yourself! Why does he keep harassing me!!"

As she spoke, Elena’s tears of grievance rolled down.

"Director Margaret! Are you here in person to attend the parents’ meeting today?" someone called out.

At that moment, Taylor walked over with a smile and spoke respectfully to Margaret.

"Director?"

This woman was a director? This revelation made Harry even more shocked.

No wonder Margaret always exuded an air of superiority and domineering presence. Judging from Taylor’s respectful attitude toward her, it was clear that Margaret wielded considerable power.