Novel & Cerita Bill Cipher Making A Deal

Billy was stumped. Lucy knew just how to extort him. Billy's appearance fee was several hundred million dollars, to say the least. However, she'd gone ahead and botched it up. With that said, the thought of acquiring the Zenith Elixir made him feel much better. After all, the elixir was invaluable. Making an appearance at the medical conference was just a way of repaying Lucy a favor. Billy said helplessly, "Since she put it that way, I guess I'll be there."

"After the deal is done, another one million awaits you." "Sure, sure. I'll take action now." When Libby heard that there was still one million dollars left, his body was pumped with adrenaline coursing through his veins. He bowed his head and promised her. The corners of Zoella's mouth curled up slightly, and a cold smile formed on her face. Libby smiled and accepted the money. After bidding farewell to Zoella, he quickly walked out.

Someone siddles up about two chairs down from where patrick sits, I don’t bother looking though, I’d probably fall of my seat if I tried. “Yeah, you look about a second away from getting on the table and showing us exactly whats hidden underneath your rich girl exterior.” There’s a cough from somewhere nearby. “I need your healp with somehting,” I say, frowning, “Do you happen to have any broker agreements with Wesley?” “Wesley?” He questions, confused, “As in, your fiance Wesley?” The sound of the word creates an empty pit in my stomach, “Yeah.” “Why?” “I need a contract fail safe, like some hidden portion of it he doesn’t put in the document whenever he’s signing his next deal.”

Her fingers gripped the arm of the chair tightly to ground herself. Surely she thought she had misheard. He probably meant two million. She swallowed and glanced at her father. That money could literally solve all their problems. Her father had gone very still. Then he let out a sharp, loud exhale. Twenty million dollars! "The payment will be divided and delivered quarterly. Any breech of contract by you or Mr. Rowland's wife will stop the payment and reverse the agreement." "I have changed my mind on something," said Mr. Rowland, who seemed deep in thought.

“Whatever it is, anything, I’ll do it.” That’s it, sweetheart. Sign your name in blood. I stepped closer, my smirk deepening as her breath hitched. “Anything?” Her throat worked as she swallowed hard, but she nodded. “Yes. Anything.” She repeated. The room went still, her words hanging in the air like a promise. I let the silence stretch, savoring the moment. Then I leaned in, my voice low and deliberate. “Let’s make a deal.” She blinked, confusion flashing across her face.

I opened the bottle and I poured both of us a drink. "Her missing funds was found in my fucking account and she called me a thief. For God's sake, what will I do with her measly eighty two million when I am a fucking billionaire. I can even decide to spend that amount every day and I still won't get broke." Wow I can't believe she fell for it so easily. Pierce is a fucking billionaire and I am sure he didn't even notice the money, yes I deleted the alert when it came in but even with the alert, Pierce is too rich to notice something as little as eighty two million.

“But you’ll find, Miss Hart, that my world doesn’t operate on simple rules. Be prepared for complications.” “I can handle it,” Ava said, though she wasn’t sure if she was trying to convince him or herself. Damien stood, extending his hand. “Then we have a deal.” Ava hesitated before shaking his hand, her stomach churning. As his fingers closed around hers, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she had just made a deal with the devil.

“Lyrica is moving this Sunday, Ate Jessie. Perfect timing since you’re off work then, right?” “Oh yes… Alright. Do you have a cellphone? Just give me your number so I can call you.” “Sure, Ate. Thank you so much,” I said with a smile. “Alright, I’ll end the call now. Keep me updated,” she said before hanging up. “There you go, Lyrica. Marco and I pitched in for your travel money. Don’t argue; it’s just a loan,” Mildred said, shaking her head. “Thank you so much… I promise to pay you back as soon as I get a job,” I said, tearing up.

Tina sat on the edge of the plush sofa in Jesse's penthouse, her hands trembling slightly as she processed his words. Her mind felt clouded, thoughts jumbled together in a frantic mess. Nathaniel wasn't just a ghost of her past, he was now a very real threat in her present. The weight of Jesse's revelation hung heavily in the room, thickening the tension between them. "I don't understand," Tina said, her voice quieter than she intended. "What do you mean Nathaniel's making moves? And what does he want with you?"

After collecting his thoughts, Bill said, “It doesn’t matter. If you are sure you want to quit, we won’t stop you. All you have to do is to let the girl go. After that, you will have nothing to do with us. But the donation will also be canceled.” “Really?” Owen asked. He couldn’t believe how quickly things could be resolved. Bill answered with a fake smile, “Sure. But you know what will happen if you tell anyone about this!” He then raised his hand holding the coffee cup high. The moment he let go, the clear cracking sound echoed throughout the cafe. Owen shivered in terror, as he heard the horrible shattering sound of the broken cup. He shivered and nearly collapsed to the ground. He then s