Novel & Cerita Bankai

I sit downstairs in the kitchen on the bar stool. The kitchen was relatively small compared to the size of the pack and very empty. It had fancy white marble counters with white brick as the background. It was early in the morning and I was the only one awake. I sip my warm coffee staring out the window as I once was yesterday. Sipping my coffee in the morning helped me to relax before it all went crazy in the morning. I did this every day since I was twelve. “ Katherine, “ My father said sitting beside me.

Sugai suggested. “I didn’t object.” Dash smiled politely. From inside his own jacket, he took out a business card for Sugai. Sugai looked at it and was really surprised. A strange man was a director of a big company. Sugai’s first thoughts flew over his head, Daisy could get a better bargain about the finance in their relationship. Every worry has gone. He absolutely believed in Dash. Before leaving, he said happily to Dash "it's all thanks to you. If there’s a chance, we’ll meet again.” Everything was fine. Sugai took Hana to his car.

I watched has prince Liam shifted into his giant form and pluck the fruit for me. He reduced back and gave it to me " thank you" I said. "Come there's one more thing I want to show you" he said to me . Prince Liam took me to a different place entirely. The place was a little dark and surrounded by tall trees. There was a river in-between the trees, a kinda blue water. We stood at the bank of the river. "This river is called healing river , it does two things" he said. " What two two things does it do" I asked curiously.

It means you have to give me a little more time. 'How about the cost of your services? You will need some advance, won't you?' 'Well, well, well. You may not need to bother yourself for now. Let's get somewhere first.' 'No, doctor, I will like to make a small commitment, at least two point five million naira. Which of your bankers would you want to use for this transaction? UBA or First Bank?' 'Well, any of them can go. You already know the hospital's account numbers in these banks at least.'

She swallowed repeatedly, trying to ease the dryness in her throat. The cashier began scanning her items one by one. The soft beeping of the machine sounded too loud in her ears. Belle’s eyes flickered to the monitor—and stayed there. The numbers climbed. Higher. Her stomach dropped. By the time the last item was scanned, the total glared back at her—cold, unforgiving. It exceeded her entire month’s earnings at the bar. Her fingers trembled as she reached for her wallet. Inside, her gaze lingered on one particular card. The one she wasn’t entirely sure she should use.

‎And within seconds—He was gone. ‎I stood there. ‎Still. ‎The sound of passing cars returned. ‎The heat settled back against my skin. ‎But something had shifted. ‎Slowly, I looked down at my hands. ‎Cash in one. ‎A card in the other. ‎For a moment, I simply stared. ‎No one had ever refused me before. ‎Not like that. ‎Especially not money. ‎I lifted the card slightly, bringing it closer. ‎Clean. ‎Simple.

The back of my hand turned into a bloody mess. I gritted my teeth and said, “My father is not only the silent owner of Skyreach Technologies, but he’s also the head of Stellar Research Institute. If you dare to—” A burst of laughter erupted around me. “That’s a good one! Silent owner? You’re really scraping the bottom of the barrel, huh? “She obviously has no clue that Stellar Research Institute is one of the top research centers in the world. As if a lunatic like you could ever be connected to something like that!”

I nudged the receipt toward the glass counter. "Number 035. Let me confirm one last time. If the bank makes an operational error, and the amount is wrong, does that still count as your 'not responsible once I leave the counter' rule?" Jessie didn't even glance at the slip. She didn't lift her eyelids. "You're a broken record, huh? Can't see the big letters on the wall? Once you leave this counter, whatever money you have—or don't have—is your problem. That's the rule, got it? The rule!"

"What... is this?" "Your bank account, Madam Anna. Yours." "No." Anna shook her head slowly. "No, that's not right. My account isn't registered at this bank. My balance has three digits — a zero, a decimal point, and two more zeros. You understand what I'm saying?" "Absolutely, Madam," Isabeau said plainly, her mouth pressing together to hold something back. "So why am I seeing — what is that? A two, and then... seven zeros? Isabeau?"

George hangs up the phone saying that. Patrick took a deep breath and sighed "finally" he got up from the bed left his dormitory and to a taxi to the AIB bank branch near spring field City Square. AIB bank is the exclusive bank for the rich upper-class society people to open a bank account in this bank you need at least 10 million deposits in your bank account. every person who has a bank account in this bank will be given an ATM card according to their account balance. the highest version of the card is a black gold card. a back card with golden words and numbers on it.