Read light novels, web novels, Chinese novels, Korean novels, Japanese novels and books online for FREE.
Font Size
18px
Now reading: Chapter 21: Mercy and Calculation from Suits: The Win Rate System, a Drama novel by WriterWriter.

A peragraph was missing at the end I added it

Louis arrived at 7:02 AM.

The office was still mostly empty—just building security, a janitor vacuuming the executive floor above us, and the two of us standing at my desk in the associate bullpen.

Louis looked like he hadn't slept. Tie slightly crooked, hair not quite as perfect as usual, eyes red-rimd.

"You found the leaker."

Not a question. He'd spent all night wondering how I'd done it, probably running through every possible explanation except the truth.

I pulled out my phone, opened the recording, and hit play.

Kyle's voice filled the space between us.

"A rival firm approached two months ago. Bratton & Associates. Said they'd pay for inside information on Pearson Hardman deals. Fifty thousand dollars per significant leak."

Louis's face went through a sequence I cataloged automatically—shock first, eyes widening. Then relief, shoulders dropping as the accusation lifted off him. Then sha, jaw tightening as he realized what he'd done.

"How many?"

"Three. Small cases first, testing if I'd do it. The Techvance rger was the third."

I let the recording play all the way through. Kyle's confession. His desperate justifications. My cold response.

When it finished, silence filled the bullpen.

Louis opened his mouth, closed it, tried again.

"Scott, I—"

I raised my hand. He stopped.

Let him sit with this.

[BLACKMAIL ARCHIVE: ANALYZING LOUIS LITT RESPONSES]

[GENUINE REMORSE DETECTED: 94% CONFIDENCE]

[DEFENSIVE CHANISMS: LOWERING]

[VULNERABILITY: MAXIMUM]

[ASSESSNT: OPTIMAL MONT FOR INFLUENCE]

I dismissed the notification and finally spoke.

"You accused to save yourself."

Louis flinched.

"You threw under to avoid Harvey's bla. You took everything we'd built—the trust, the ntorship, the partnership—and you sacrificed it the mont you felt scared."

"I had to consider all possibilities—"

"No."

My voice ca out colder than I'd intended.

"You had to protect Louis Litt. I was convenient collateral. I understand the logic. But don't pretend it was about possibilities. It was about fear."

Louis sank into Kyle's empty chair, suddenly looking older than his years.

"You're right."

The admission hung in the air.

"Harvey makes feel worthless. He always has. And when sothing goes wrong, when there's a problem that might make look bad—I panic. I do terrible things when I panic."

He looked up at , and for the first ti since I'd known him, Louis Litt wasn't performing. No bluster, no theatrical anger, no desperate need to prove himself.

Just exhaustion and sha.

"I'm sorry. I know that doesn't fix anything, but I'm sorry."

[SYSTEM ANALYSIS: CHOICE POINT DETECTED]

[OPTION A: ACCEPT APOLOGY, MAINTAIN ALLIANCE]

[PROBABILITY: 78% POSITIVE LONG-TERM OUTCO]

[BENEFITS: LOYAL NTOR, PARTNERSHIP ADVOCATE, GENUINE RELATIONSHIP]

[OPTION B: DESTROY LOUIS PROFESSIONALLY]

[PROBABILITY: 34% POSITIVE OUTCO]

[BENEFITS: MAXIMUM REVENGE, SATISFACTION, ESTABLISHES DOMINANCE]

[RISKS: BURNS VALUABLE ALLY, DISPLAYS VINDICTIVENESS, ISOLATES POLITICALLY]

[OPTION C: CONDITIONAL FORGIVENESS WITH LEVERAGE]

[PROBABILITY: 52% POSITIVE OUTCO]

[BENEFITS: MAINTAINS POWER POSITION]

[RISKS: DAMAGES TRUST PERMANENTLY, CREATES RESENTNT]

I studied Louis for a long mont.

Brilliant lawyer. Desperate for validation. Capable of betrayal when scared. But also capable of loyalty when that loyalty was earned and maintained.

The fragnted mories whisper: Louis betrays people repeatedly. That's who he is in the show.

But I'm not living the show anymore. I'm living sothing different.

I made my choice.

"Here's what happens, Louis."

He looked up.

"You go to Jessica. You tell her you were wrong about . You present the evidence—Kyle's confession, the recording, everything. You take credit for finding him if you want. I don't care about credit."

Louis's expression shifted to confusion.

"You're... letting fix it?"

"I'm giving you the chance to be better than your panic."

I pulled out my phone, sent him the recording file.

"I could destroy you with this. Go to Jessica myself, show her how you falsely accused based on nothing but fear. Make sure everyone knows Louis Litt threw his own associate under the bus to save himself."

Louis went pale.

"But that doesn't help . It satisfies my anger for maybe a day. Then I'm alone again, without a ntor, without an ally, having burned a bridge I spent months building."

I leaned against my desk.

"So instead, I'm gambling that you're better than your worst mont. That you can learn from this. That the Louis Litt who taught corporate law and gave opportunities nobody else would—that person is real, not just performance."

Silence.

"I could be wrong about you," I continued. "You could take this, fix your reputation, and forget what it cost. But I don't think that's who you are. So prove right instead."

Louis stared at like I'd spoken a foreign language.

"Why?"

Because anger is expensive. Because loyalty matters. Because I'm tired of calculating everything and sotis rcy is its own reward.

But I said sothing simpler.

"Because you taught sothing valuable, Louis. You taught that being overlooked doesn't an being worthless. That technical excellence matters even when it's not flashy. That preparation beats improvisation."

I straightened.

"I'm not going to throw that away because you had a bad week and made a scared decision. But I'm also not going to forget it happened. So don't do it again."

Louis stood slowly, phone in hand with the recording file.

"I won't. I swear, Scott, I won't betray you again."

"Not just , Louis. Try being better to everyone. Starting with yourself."

He looked at for another mont, then nodded and walked toward Jessica's office.

I watched him go.

[NTAL FATIGUE: 29%]

[EMOTIONAL COST: MODERATE]

[RELATIONSHIP GAMBLE: INITIATED]

[OUTCO: PENDING]

My phone buzzed.

Donna: Heard Louis ca in early. Everything okay?

I smiled despite my exhaustion.

Testing a theory about redemption. Results pending.

Her response ca imdiately.

That's very you. Let know how it goes.

I set down my phone and sat at my desk, suddenly aware of how tired I was.

Eighteen hours of intensive System use. Confronting Kyle. Recording his confession. Choosing rcy over revenge.

Worth it.

I think.

1 CHAPTER AFTER EVERY 3 REVIEWS

MORE POWER STONES == MORE CHAPTERS

To supporting in Pateron .

with exclusive access to 20 chapters on my Patreon, you get more chapters if you ask for more (in few days), plus new fanfic every week! Your support starting at just $6/month helps keep crafting the stories you love across epic universes like [ In The Witcher With Avatar Powers,In The Vikings With Deja Vu System,Stranger Things Demogorgon Tar ...].

By joining, you're not just getting more chapters—you're helping bring new worlds, twists, and adventures to life. Every pledge makes a huge difference!

👉 Join now at patreon/TheFinex5 and start reading today!

You are reading Suits: The Win Rate System Chapter 21: Mercy and Calculation on WuxiaFull. Use Previous, Chapter List, or Next to continue.
Share this chapter
Bookmark saves this novel to your account. Reading History keeps recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading

You May Also Like

Timeless Assassin cover
Trending now

Timeless Assassin

RajShah7152 ·Action

Leoawakensinaworldhedoesn’trecognize,withnomemoryofwhoheisorwhyhe’sthere.Allheknowsisthatsurvivalisn’tjustanecessity—it’shisonlychancetouncoverthet...

I Have a Golden Crow cover
Trending now

I Have a Golden Crow

Great Yu ·Eastern

DuYuhasnoclueabouthowhehastransmigratedtoaworldofdemontaming.HeisalsoinastateofconfusionwhenhecontractstheGoldenCrowthatwasliterallyasun.“Areyoufro...

User Comments

0 comments from readers

Post Comment
By posting a comment, you agree to all relevant terms.
There are currently no comments. Join the community and start the discussion.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.