[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-harem-startup-the-demon-billionaire-is-on-vacati":3,"chapter-harem-startup-the-demon-billionaire-is-on-vacati-harem-startup-the-demon-billionaire-is-on-vacati-chapter-276":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Harem Startup : The Demon Billionaire is on Vacation",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1410937,1864,"Chapter 276: Shareholders & Assets","harem-startup-the-demon-billionaire-is-on-vacati-chapter-276",276,"\u003Cp>Chapter 276 – Shareholders & Assets\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sira leaned in. \"So. We’ve all been talking...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux nodded like this was a shareholder meeting. \"Yeah?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And we think,\" Naomi said softly, \"it’s time for... restructuring.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux blinked. \"Restructuring?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bond distribution,\" Rava added with a smile that was way too amused. \"Emotional equity. Liquid assets.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naomi smirked. \"And dividends.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux held up a hand. \"Okay, before you start auctioning off my weekends—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We already did,\" Sira cut in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naomi nodded. \"Saturday is mine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sunday’s mine,\" Rava added.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And Friday,\" Sira declared, \"is for Power Plays.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux blinked. \"Power plays?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Spanking,\" she said with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He choked on air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sira sipped her wine. \"Unless you prefer leverage.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux swallowed, face flushed despite himself. \"Can I at least audit this system before implementation?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nope,\" Naomi chimed. \"We’re not shareholders. We’re the board.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...and you’re the asset,\" Rava purred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He grinned despite the panic buzzing under his skin. \"You three are ridiculous.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And coordinated,\" Sira said proudly. \"Took effort.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux leaned back, sighing in defeat—but with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was doomed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emotionally bankrupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But oh, the dividends were sweet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as he reached for a glass of wine—Naomi gently passed it, Sira winked, and Rava poured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux took the glass with a murmured thanks, lips brushing Naomi’s fingers just because he could. Her pulse jumped. Sira noticed. Rava smirked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Danger. Beautiful, well-dressed, lip-glossed danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sipped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sweet, sharp, deep. Something spiced in it—cinnamon, aged lust, maybe a hint of blood-orange. Vintage Infernal. Good stuff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Both of you,\" he said calmly, setting the glass down with far more composure than he felt. \"Should’ve told me you were coming. I could’ve told Lyra to prep more.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rava and Naomi exchanged a look, shared a giggle, then leaned in with the kind of smile that made his metaphorical stock value rise and fall at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We’re not just visiting,\" Naomi said sweetly. \"We’re staying.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux choked on his drink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Literally choked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coughed, turned his head, reached for a napkin, eyes wide like someone just threatened to short-sell his soul. \"You’re what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Staying,\" Rava repeated, drawing out the word like a temptress unrolling a contract. \"Here. With you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"From today,\" Naomi added, her tone gentle but final, like a merger deal already signed by the board.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux looked between them. His gaze bounced from Naomi’s coy smile to Rava’s teasing tilt, to Sira casually sipping wine like the ringleader of a well-planned acquisition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re not joking?\" he asked carefully, voice still hoarse from surprise. \"This isn’t—like—a trial offer with a refund window, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naomi reached across the table and gently took his hand. \"No refunds.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart did something weird. Not just because of the words—but because of the certainty behind them. It hit something deep in him. Like... security.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux turned toward the fortress of boxes in his hallway. \"Wait. So all those aren’t just Sira’s?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sira’s eyes flicked toward him, sharp and glittering. \"What, you think my wardrobe’s that excessive?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Closed it again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sira raised one perfectly arched brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...No?\" Lux said. \"Of course not. Totally reasonable number of boxes. Just... surprised.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They’re mine too,\" Naomi said, raising her hand like a proud co-conspirator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And mine,\" Rava added. \"I had my wardrobe team pack everything labeled ’lounge’ and ’poolside.’ We’ll import the rest in waves.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared at her. \"How. How did this happen so fast? I thought you were still in the evaluation phase.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sira leaned forward, elbows on the table, cleavage framed like a stock chart rising steadily toward a climax. \"Well~ I helped them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...You helped them?\" Lux blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She trailed her fingers over the rim of her glass. \"That was the payment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For making me happy last night,\" she said, voice dropping like a secret whispered in a vault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux cleared his throat. His lower body very much remembered that. It had involved ten broken furniture, one wrecked room, and a couple of pillows that still smelled like sin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But,\" Sira continued, \"it came with... interest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His instincts flared. \"What kind of interest?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her smirk widened—dark, smug, lethal. \"Allies.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t even have to say it. He knew. He knew what she meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rava tilted her head innocently. \"We’ve been talking.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Coordinating,\" Naomi added.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sharing notes,\" Sira purred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux felt like a CEO watching his board file a hostile motion to unionize his sex life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want to hear your groans,\" Sira murmured, sliding her gaze across him like a blade laced with honey. \"Your screams. I want to see the moment you forget who you are... forget that you’re Hell’s CFO...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned closer. \"And just drown.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His breath hitched. Yeah, that made him horny despite he just tamed his libido.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rava chimed in cheerfully, \"Don’t worry, we’ll keep the paperwork minimal.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You three are going to ruin me,\" he grinned, darkly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sira chuckled. \"You say that like it’s a bad thing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at her, half-exasperated, half-turned on. \"You’re insane.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know,\" she replied smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...But I like it,\" Lux admitted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They all grinned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that was when Rava casually added, \"Don’t worry about logistics. We still have our drivers. They’ll pick us up whenever we need to go anywhere.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lux blinked. \"Drivers?\" He snorted. \"Come on, you think I’m going to let my women use basic mortal transport like peasant heiresses?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He snapped his fingers. A ripple of green-gold light shimmered in the air beside them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A green portal unfolded—sleek, glowing with infernal code. It was his dimensional storage, but this time, he needed to show off his collection. So yes, he opened it bigger than usual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll summon drivers,\" Lux said proudly. \"Buy a few cars. Hell, a dozen. Pick your poison. Demon-forged limos? Kraken-liner yachts with wheels? Pride-certified Rolls infernal? Anything. You name it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naomi giggled. \"You’re spoiling us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Correction,\" Lux said, pulling out his list with a grin. \"I’m investing in my future happiness and long-term satisfaction growth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rava smiled and swirled her wine. \"Then you’ll want high-yield assets like us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I already filed the paperwork,\" he deadpanned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sira ran a finger down his arm. \"Then you better start delivering... dividends.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh no.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew that look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the ’thesis defense presentation in lingerie’ look. The ’I’ll climb you like a leveraged buyout and make you beg for bankruptcy’ look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naomi suddenly stood. \"We should give him a tour.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1062,"2026-06-05T23:57:11.778Z",1,"novelbin.me","c729d3c8dc3b77ade834490617e33386821c0b1df6b1f52fd84ddcee23f0495a","harem-startup-the-demon-billionaire-is-on-vacati-chapter-277","harem-startup-the-demon-billionaire-is-on-vacati-chapter-275",878,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fharem-startup-the-demon-billionaire-is-on-vacati-cover.jpg"]