Big Fifty Cast Novels & Stories

Catherine Mason looked at me in shock. “What do you mean by this?” he asked, waving the document at me. “What do you think you’re doing?” “Going 50/50,” I replied. “This is being fair. You love fairness, don’t you?” “Five million dollars?” he shouted. “And you think this makes any sense?”

I'm feeling confident in this outfit. we went down stairs where we were greeted by the same butler and apparently his name is sabastian but he doesn't look that hot or demonic, he is such a nice old man with gray hair.... looking like my grandfather, thinking about my grandpa, a soft smile made it's way to my lips but soon enough it faded away when I remembered about his wife...... my grandmother, who hates me the most. "Marilyn! let's go . Where are you lost?" Tylor's loud shouts bring me back from my thoughts and then we head to our university in a silver Porsche . Up until now I only thought Taylor was rich but never knew she was 'crazy' rich !!

I don't care how much money they have or if I land in prison. "Ari," Lena sniffled. "They put her back on the machine. They're running again. The nurse said someone paid the full treatment cost." She let out a sound somewhere between a laugh and a sob. "I don't know how, I don't know who, but she's stable. Mom's stable. She's going to be okay." I leaned against the wall and let the air leave my lungs. "Ari? Are you there? Did you hear me? Mom's going to be okay."

Damian responded instantly, his arm wrapping around my waist, pulling me firmly against his chest. "Alright, alright, you two!" Evelyn teased with a delighted laugh, waving her hand at us. "Save some of that for when you're back at the estate. We are in public, after all, and I am still sitting right here!" I broke the kiss, breathless, and let out a bright, musical laugh, leaning my head against Damian's shoulder. I looked up at him, my mouth pulling into a flawless, adoring smile while my heart hammered a frantic, terrified rhythm against my ribs. The emergency audit with his boss was a total lie. He hadn't been in a boardroom. The perfume, the marks, the sudden diamond distraction, it was

Was I really about to be handed over to Jason? My chest tightened and I could barely breathe. “Five million going…” the manager announced, practically vibrating with excitement. He looked like a man who had just won the lottery. He lifted the mallet, ready to slam it down and close the deal; but he was suddenly interrupted… "FIFTY MILLION DOLLARS..." A deep, calm voice came from the back and the whole room froze. Every head turned slowly towards the entrance. I squinted through the harsh stage lights, trying to get a glimpse of who the person was. A tall figure stood near the exit, completely still, like he had been there the entire time watching.

I took a hesitant step backward. The stranger spoke. His deep voice was clear and insistent. “Your father was Hollingsworth Sutton, III, renowned billionaire, owner of Sutton Enterprises, and my former boss. To my knowledge he never once rode a motorcycle. For the most part, he didn’t even drive himself. I don’t know what this Max has told you, but he was no friend of your father.” Perhaps it was the intensity with which he spoke, but Max paled and moved away from the stranger, dropping the fork to the ground.

I moved to another city and spent half a month trying to stitch myself back together, convincing myself I could start all over again. But the moment I stepped into the real world, I realized how broken I really was because the five years gone had stripped me of everything. From my dignity to my confidence, and even my instincts... They were all gone.

Comments flooded the live chat. 'Is she dumb or what? Why isn't she grabbing the cash already? He's got HIV for god's sake!' 'Girl, it's 50 million. You don't need to worry for the rest of your life!' I kept my head low. My shoulders were trembling slightly. To Jesse Fleming, I seemed to be shaking from rage, but I was actually suppressing my laughter. Since he was about to die, all his wealth would eventually be mine. So why should I just walk away with 50 million?

She reached for the rag, but Ronin yanked her back, worried. "What are you doing? Your stomach still hurts. I've spoiled her so much she doesn't know what's good for her." Then he shot me a cold look. "Have some gratitude, Helen. Five years ago, when your grandmother was dying, who gave you fifty grand without thinking twice? Now I ask you to do a little housework, and all you do is make excuses." Fifty grand. The words dragged me straight back. Five years ago, my grandmother was dying in the ICU. The hospital handed me a bill I couldn't pay.

The D-Day of the grand opening of Alex's father's five star twins hotel and everyone was getting prepared for the big night. Serena was sitting at the makeup table, she was in her bathrobe applying her makeup when alex came from the other room dressed and ready to go, she could not take her eyes off him and his expensive tailored dark suit, he looks so amazingly handsome and her heart started fluttering as her pulse race, " Yyou look so handsome" she said, giving him a big smile.