Novel & Cerita Authority Of Greed

"Yes it's greed, and I'm very selfish, to succeed I must do anything, to be acknowledged for my self, I'd do anything, even if it means stepping down on my own daughter" George's eyes glowed sinisterly as the suffocating silence in the room spread.

"A person's greed can never be satiated." Minerva looked at her in confusion. "Aunt Sabrina, what do you mean? A person's greed can never be satiated? Could it be that this fake Yvonne not only wants to hog over Marcus but also Kingston? That won't work. She is related to Kingston by blood!"

I, however, was watching everything from the outside, and what I saw worried me: Aaron was in crisis. But what intrigued me most was why. Aaron had always wanted power and always aspired to run the Baumann empire. Lionel’s retirement was, theoretically, the final step for Aaron to fulfill his great dream. He had always been methodical, doing everything exactly as Lionel demanded, including marrying Paola.

"I'm going straight to the point. I'm trying to make it up to you both. I know it might have been too late for me to do it. But I'm still your mom. I can't help with the problems you have if I also have my own. Trust me, Amaya, I badly want to approach you guys but I can't. I can only get updates from Diego and that's not enough for me." "What do you mean you have a problem of your own when all you have to do is lay down and wait for the money that's coming to you?" "I haven't even got a single penny from it. Your Father had it all and yes, he was greedy. I may have bought something for myself but that was only once. I couldn't handle him any longer, Amaya. I hope you can still forgive me."

My insides shaking. “Are you accusing me of foul play, Grandma?” I shoot back. She stares. Inhales. That signature calm she wears right before she strikes. I recognize it all too well. “From now on, all approvals go through Helia.” “But Grandma...” “No, Grandma!” Her voice booms. Loud. Hard. Her eyes sharp as daggers. “You weren’t given authority. You seized it, during your mother’s grief, my pain. You’ve made a mess.”

Rose said making me smirk and look out of the wide pure glass window of my office. “Hmnn greed is really something you can’t fight and it always gets the best of us to go down. They wanted a more profitable and satisfying investment that will not only double but triple their money they immediately take our bait and cancel their contracts with the Pilkins. Poor uncle, he is already rich and powerful if only he is not involved in a bad business and doesn’t even dream of having the Villaflor state he will be fine. BUT, greed is really a biatch. I hope this can become a great lesson for him.” I said and Rose snort and look at the window with a smirk. “I hope it will be a lesson he will learn fro

Three people to break Helena’s iron grip on the empire. And I already had two. Helena’s gaze didn’t flinch. “You forget, Lucien. These people aren’t loyal to the Vale name. They’re loyal to power. And there’s only one person at this table who terrifies them enough to stay in line.” “Is that a threat?” Greaves murmured. “No,” Helena replied, eyes still locked on mine. “It’s a fact.” A faint smirk curved her lips. And I hated that it thrilled me.

The path we’re on is starting to blur into my thoughts. What will my father and sister think of me running off? Will they beg me to come back and obey? Are they even concerned with where I am? Perhaps my sister is soaking up the press with her vanity in hopes of launching her modeling career. She always was selfish. I’ve had to mother her and make sacrifices over the years just to see her get what she wants. My father on the other hand is all about business. He practically sold his heart to the devil when my mother bolted on us years ago. Happiness is not a definition he knows without greed and power tagged behind it. Including when it comes to his daughters. We’ve always been there as a soc

The raw, euphoric release that had torn through him like lightning after years of denial. He closed his eyes and cursed under his breath. Water cascaded over his broad chest down the defined lines of his abs. His cock tightened at the vivid memory, already half hard again despite how thoroughly he came from last night. Ethan gave in and gripped himself roughly, stroking once, twice before forcing his hand away with a groan. One night of weakness was enough. He had spent the last twelve years building an impeccable public image— Cross media, the distinguished publishing empire his father had left him was identical with power, fame and fortune. He attended gals with beautiful women, models on

Mr. Evans let out a sigh. "That's right. People are never satisfied. Once they get used to someone else's sacrifices, they start taking them for granted. "It's only after they lose something that they realize how precious it was. Too bad they don't understand that until it's too late." After chatting with Mr. Evans for a little while longer, I headed back to my apartment with my suitcase. … Life continued moving forward at its own steady pace. The tensions in the apartment complex didn't ease just because I'd come back. Packages kept getting mixed up, deliveries regularly went missing, neighbors insisted that Carmen be responsible for holding everyone else's parcels, and no one wanted to hel