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Cassius does feel guilty for taking the prize from him. ‘Then, I will just buy him another drawing tablet,’ he thought as he diverted back to the screen. There are five numbers in the screen where he will choose. 10, 11, 18, 25 and 26. To win the game, Cassius thought that all he needed to do is to choose 10; Harriet’s birthday. Thus, Cassius proudly looked at the host and gave his answer. “I will choose number ten,” he said. “It’s number ten, everybody!” the host announced. “Will the young man get the first price?! Let’s see!”

Brian stared at the screen and muttered, "Ten wins in ten days… Your courage is certainly even greater than that of Aldus back then. I can only hope you succeed in your endeavor… as a friend." … Barette had a terrifying yet cheerful smile on his face. "Austin, your deathmatch tomorrow will be against Fenrir from the 10th district. And I've already made the necessary arrangements." Austin smiled and nodded. "Two down, eight to go… And if all goes well, I won't have to fight tomorrow, and instead get an extra day to recuperate." It was just as he had planned. Once a deathmatch was announced in The Grave Prison, the challenger was given the right to choose his opponents.

“You should’ve expected this the day he started charging for water. People like him consider it a loss if they go out and don’t pick up money others have dropped. Anyway, I’m used to it by now.” Zeke Gibson tossed a bottle cap into the air and caught it like it was nothing. “Come on, watch me. Maybe I’ll win another bottle!” Three seconds later, he tossed the cap into the trash. Juliet and I exchanged a smile before we took out our phones to scan the QR codes. Instead of the expected “Better luck next time,” a picture of a car appeared on my screen. [Congratulations! You have won a 2025 Porsche 911 GT3 RS worth 500,000 dollars. Please bring the redemption code to your local dealership to cla

Did he think I’d given anything away? I glanced toward Bob, but he was busy making a drink for a customer, so I swung my attention back to Pick. “Yep. It’s all good. Kind of slow, but…” I shrugged. “That’s a typical Sunday for you.” He nodded, agreeing, but continued to watch me, making me squirm inside. “Did you make it to the wedding last night?”

"Cool stuff? Are the prizes bigger this year? Come on, Becky, spill the beans. Wasn't the top prize a car last year? It's not something even wilder this time, is it?" "You hit the nail on the head. It's a killer perk." Becky's smile widened. Getting picked to stun the dance floor with the big boss of Collosus Group beat a car, right? With that thought, Becky gave Arya's hand a reassuring pat. "Fingers crossed for you!" "Heh, I'm not picky, snagging the grand prize would be sweet. Hey, what about Noelle's badge?" Arya realized she had hers, but Noelle was badgeless. "Oh, and Mr. Parker's?"

"Lois, how about we remarry after this is over?" I was sitting on a stone bench in the backyard, lost in thought, when Nathan Baldwin walked up to me with Jenny Price right behind him. It was just three hours ago that Jenny had been exposed by the tabloids as possibly Nathan's mistress. The whole internet dug up her past and called her everything from a homewrecker to the woman who had interfered in my perfect relationship with Nathan. Nathan's image as a loving husband fell apart, and his company's stock price plummeted.

she beamed as she took my hands into hers. "Mrs Brooks! I sincerely appreciate your concern and I know you are looking out for me but I can't do this" I shook my head "I have a boyfriend, I can't betray him like this." I was overwhelmed by emotions. " I suggest you think this through. You have a golden opportunity on your fingertips. Every woman would kill to be in your position" you are getting married to one of the richest billionaires" she advised. "Don't let this opportunity slip off your fingers" she pleaded desperately.

After shaking hands and introductions, we all sat down and called a waiter to order food. “So, ladies, I believe your offer in purchasing the Pryce Winsley Academy doubling its worth is truly promising. But... I’m not selling it. Even though Miss Jennings says otherwise, I owned the bigger part of it, so the decision is mine that should be followed.” He asserted and leaned back in his chair after he heard our lawyer's statement about our greatest concern. And I lifted my gaze to look at him. “Name your price, Mr. Herrera. We could make it more than double its worth. How about let’s make it five times?” I replied and asked him, making him let out a chuckle, and he seemed don’t know what to sa

Sal Thanks, I don’t feel like talking but when I do, I will call you. BTW I am marrying Brad, he asked me last night. Before. I know it’s fast, but I am happy. So happy Summer is safe, give her cuddles off me… Sal x That makes me smile. Mr Morales would have been delighted to hear the news and I must be honest and admit that he was definitely on to something: anyone with eyes can see the chemistry between Sal and Ale, the way they look at each other and react to each other is mesmerising. I wonder if people will think that about Manzitti and me?

Priceless. ***