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My hand still won’t stop shaking. Is this karma? For what we did to her? “Pfft,” I scoff before doing the drink. “There is no such thing as Karma. Only money. And power.” And I will have both ALINA’S POV The next morning, Vivian bursts into my office. “You’re gonna want to see this,” she says, dropping a printout on my desk. It’s an article. Some online finance blog. One of those clicky ones that investors still read because they’re fast.

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"How much money do they have?" Lydia revealed her money-obsessed side and could not help asking. "I'm afraid that they do not even know how much money they have." Samuel said smiled bitterly. He had always thought that money was not something very important. However, it was only now that he understood the importance of money. This was especially so when he wanted to endure some of the resistance. Money was the most direct and powerful weapon. Lydia swallowed her saliva unconsciously. She had so much money that she didn't even know what kind of feeling it was!

Jenny tried to explain to her "My innocent Nobita, most people do not wander with money in their pocket. They put their money in the bank and move around with bank cards. Just like I have, Kevin have, and your grandmother has." Sohu said "I know that the money is kept in the bank account and the card is used for it. But I wanted to ask you that if that man is so rich then why was he wandering around in his pocket with just 50000 rupees. Even if it is too much for us but him, but wasn't it too little money for him?" Now both Kevin and Jenny understood what she wanted to say. Jenny explained to her again "The case does not ask everywhere, most of the work is done by the bank card, but at some

I never imagined that someone could be so deep in shit. He raised an eyebrow. -It's weird to hear you say something so vulgar. Dominic snorted lightly and kissed her cheek. -I'll watch my language, but now that's what needed to be said– he showed him one of the papers, –You see this? Do you think anyone can process that much money in a single day from a single account? Aidan looked at the writing on the paper and his brow furrowed. -My field is not economics, but with my little knowledge of transactions, this looks pretty shady– he said.

The thought of losing her because of a loose mouth made his blood boil. It wasn’t just the thought of losing Theresa that bothered him. It was also the thought of losing the money she was to inherit. He needed that money in a bad way. No one -not even Jeffrey- knew of the dire straits his financial portfolio was in. He’d made some seriously bad investments and was almost broke as a result of it. Her inheritance would set things right. They’d never discussed her inheritance, so he doubted she was aware that he knew about it, but he did. He’d found out about it almost as soon as he met her.

He waited for the feeling of accomplishment and peace to flow through him like it always did. But nothing happened. He clicked through some of the accounts, making sure to pick ones that would show him his wealth. And no rush of joy followed. No pride. No joy. Today, it was just numbers. This had never happened before. The money was why he worked so hard. It was why he barely slept. It was the reason he tolerated the office and the meetings. It was the money, not the work that drove him. And today the money didn’t matter. “Screw it,” he said, tossing the phone to the side. He slouched into a chair, more grumpy now than before.

(EL POV) "Prepare the documents." Lucah just nodded and signaled to the staff. I will not be surprised if there are lots of postponed documents that needs to be signed and studied. We are not the type of creatures who always like to have their hands stained with blood. We also play a big role at the economy of the world, that is one thing that keeps order to every race. MONEY. The one who possesses money is considered to be a powerful person. I tried to focus on the papers, but I look up at Lucah again.

Priscilla yawned, "How do you have so much energy? You've been listening attentively the whole time. Did you get answers to all your questions?" I nodded. "Another day then." "Alright, I'm off. I can't afford to skip this class, or Maria will dock my allowance. I only endured this boring class because of that." Priscilla pulled out her earplugs and headed out. "Let me tell you, in this world, money is the most reliable thing. Money should be your closest companion!" I shrugged helplessly at her comment, secretly agreeing with her. Money does make the world go around. Without it, achieving anything is nearly impossible.

Pamela whined and drew her lips into a soft pout. Luther lifted a dismissive hand. "Not at six grand each." Pamela swung her head to me. "You're the accountant, say something!" Clearing my throat, I picked up a small book from my desk. "Mr. Lucario, I'm afraid this is the only solution I can offer." The book slid into Luther's hands as he leaned over to read the title: How to Go Broke in a Week: A Beginner's Guide. Luther barked out a laugh, pointing at me. "You got me, Monroe."