Become A Super Rich With Crazy System Novels & Stories

She explains why boosting her supernatural being. "Alright….. can….. gush this is just so unbelievable for me to hear Ma….. I mean if I get that money then I would become the richest woman in the entire world….. and beside fuck love". I said, before arranging my hair. "Alright, can I get a million dollars every month if I don't contact Edward?". "Is that all?. Like don't you have any other special tips?". She asked, and she was smiling wide for real. "Hmm….. that's all ma!". I started before standing up from my seat. "Let's call it a day then".

So many topics were created. #NancyExaggeratedWeddingMoney130KActually1300 #GroomKicksPregnantBrideCausingMiscarriage Some shot to the top of trending lists, racking up millions of discussions within just a few hours. Netizens were furious. [My god, I've really seen it all now. Even monsters can disguise themselves as people these days?] [This is ridiculous. Doesn't he know how much money his own family has? What kind of idiot is he?]

Why? Just why? I am still bathing in disbelief. I am still banging my head trying to digest the authenticity of what Mr. Mazur suggested. He must be joking, or forgive my negativity, but I know just how these rich tycoons work. They don’t just wake up and do things without a plan. And everything is a deal for them. And there are no deals without gain. So this man might be in a fix somewhere and my child happens to be the bid for him to get out of whatever shit he is in. I mean, look, they used their own son to get their empire on its feet. So, just who are me and my child? He can sell us to the devil, for all I know.

I immediately remembered the episode in the anime I'd seen, did I already have the almighty system? "What is the rich son-in-law system?" I asked quietly. [I am an artificial super-intelligence, I will help you become rich and powerful.] "What are you going to do to make me rich? Huh, I'm in debt a lot, can you help me pay it off?" I said. I think there is no such supernatural thing in this world, this is a scam. Thinking that, I said, "You quickly turn out a thousand dollars for me." [Ting! Congratulations master, ten thousand dollars have entered your bank account.]

The crowd stared in stunned silence. Then my father's voice echoed. "Stand right there, Marceline! If you walk out that door, I swear to God you won't get a single cent from this family. I'll cancel every goddamn card you have. Let's see how long you last living like a peasant." I halted and turned back, flashing him my brightest smile. "Yes, yes, yes. Freedom from your filthy money? Thank God." Why would I need their money anyway when I had the Madness Reward System? I could make millions in the blink of an eye, bitches.

"Now, it's time for answers, dear sister! How did you become Star Cyra?" "Mom shunned the spotlight, maybe to keep a low profile and avoid Dad tracking us down. This forced me to lead a dual existence. It all began with aiding financially troubled businesses, typically taking a 5% share in exchange for my assistance and of course an upfront fee. Just imagine, for every company I rescued, I secured 5%, sometimes even 3%, based on the extent of their turmoil and potential for recovery. At the tender age of 18, I birthed my own enterprise, already basking in my millionaire status all the while embracing a humble existence. Yep, that's my journey to success in a nutshell.

'Tara says, “alright” Mimi says, and she made herself comfortable waiting for 'Tara, while 'Tara came out of the bedroom and say, “you know I like money, so tell me about the guy” 'Yarabsays, and she made herself comfortable on the couch, “the guy is wealthy and single but she needs a beautiful, smart, wild like you, money and wealth conscious and ready to commit and ready to do anything” Mimi says, “highest way level” 'Tara says,

"Then we'll buy you another one." The chef laughed and moved to busy herself with something on the stove as Bethany finished her breakfast, enjoying it to the last bit that she licked from her fingers. It was weird to be in the midst of wealth after such a long life of wanting for everything. One thing was for sure—Bethany would never end up with someone who was rich. They wouldn't have anything in common. While a wealthy guy might be great for entertainment and sex, chances of him understanding her were slim. She couldn't shake the image of Damon from her thoughts, angst pressing against her at the idea that her new stepbrother was becoming her go-to fantasy.

“Tell me something I don’t know!” “Girl, your life is crazy right now. How much of a coincidence is it to break up with your fiancé, go on your honeymoon alone, get your flight canceled, run into two hot men, hook up with them, then return home to find out you’ll be working for them after all that?”

Mammon needed to enjoy a little he was wasting his eternal time in that office. He instantly got an idea.He called the best strippers club close to the bank.Sometimes Momo slept in his office,yes he was definitely a work addict.The hottest strippers money could buy would invade that lonely office savage and give him the ride of his life.Asmodeus just hoped he wouldn't sit them down and teach them world statistics.Once Asmodeus got him a hot celebrity who was really crushing on Mammon. He ended up teaching her his ideologies and she left without taking his number.She became a billionaire a year later.The classes helped but she didn't want to date her teacher.Imagine being horny and wanting to