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Priceless. ***

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?”

" The air went dead silent. Vanessa and Ryan both turned pale, trembling in fear. She took a step forward, seemingly still trying to argue. But the next second- Wham. My father furiously threw the documents at Vanessa, his voice cold to the bone. "Ms. Sloane, how much longer do you intend to lie?" Then he walked to the raffle box and picked up the slips of paper from the table. Prize one: Evan Russell's $300,000 year-end bonus. Prize two: Evan Russell's vice president position. Prize three: a public three-minute French kiss with CEO Vanessa Sloane. ... Crack.

“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

"Take him to the VIP room first, let the high-rollers have a bit of fun. Once they're done, then we'll sell him." "What about this guy..." asked one of his men. Josh quickly looked down, his hands twisting together as he begged, "Mr. Baker, please, just give me five more days. I swear I'll have the money ready. If I don't, you can do whatever you want with me!" Alex pondered for a moment, then held up three fingers. "Three days." "Okay, three days. I'll get the money, I promise!" I was hoisted up, too weak to fight back. All I could do was watch Josh bolt from the room without a backward glance.

He said as he gave me the warmest smile. I nodded and entered into the car. Earlier that day I had already said my goodbyes to the rest of the family before they left for their picnic outing. I had told Angela that I’d be home by tomorrow, but I planned on surprising them. I decided to stop by the most recommended game store, at least that’s what Tiffany’s cousin, Mike told me, to pick up a birthday gift for Stan. His birthday was just around the corner, and I knew he'd love the new game that had just come out.

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