Book In Million Novels & Stories

Some people thought, I only took hundreds of thousands of dollars, how could there be such a big difference in value. Others also thought, only a few hundred thousand were taken, what is the book value of a billion?

“Bill, please. What is the total?” By then, the store assistant had printed the long, long bill and said with a smile, “Miss, we’ve already completed the calculation. There are ninety-eight items in total, and that will be 2.18 million!” “How much?” In an instant, Benjamin quivered. “2.18 million.” “This…” Benjamin gasped as his expression faltered while Claire was dumbstruck. Tyr walked over and said with a bright smile, “It’s just a little over two million. Can’t you pay this bit of money?”

The man was a walking sex god in a CEO’s suit. He raised the book between us like a challenge. “This is the most expensive item in this room.” I stared at him, then at the book, then back at him again. A book? “Wait. This book is—?” “Five hundred million dollars.” My brain stopped working. “Five…..what?!” Surely I misheard him. No, I had to have misheard him. There was no universe where a book cost half a billion dollars. Even Lily Cooper’s work, which was precious and rare, wasn't worth that kind of money.

Did she count all the books? "You counted them all? Cool." "Estimated," she corrected. Oh, that's right. "Not bad at estimating, Ms. Aspen," said Manuever who had just arrived while carrying the books. "Why?" I will ask. "Because it's actually right. Except for the books that aren't here and the ones I'm carrying, but then? The remaining books inside this library are 416,278. You must be really good in Math, Ms. Aspen," he replied. That's great estimating ah? I am, I thought more than a million.

"10 million." Anita glared at Prawira; she wouldn't let him take what was rightfully hers. "13 million." TO BE CONTINUED

I could feel the coldness of my hand due to the nervousness that at any time, we will reach the place to live in three days. We were all quiet while on the trip. On the other hand, my eyes were busy looking at what we were going through. Inevitably my lips parted when I saw the towering buildings here in London. And to my knowledge, Damien Cullen is a well-known business tycoon in this country.

“You’ll be a consultant in the law department of Staple Oil.” Okay, okay. I know I said I hate billionaires… well, “hate” is a stretch. Let’s say I strongly disagree with their morals and methods. HOWEVER, when an opportunity slaps me in the face, I don’t get mad at it—I welcome it. Also, I can look at it like an in. My way into the minds of the conductors of the toxic world that is the oil industry. “You okay with that?” My mental wheels are turning. “Yep, of course.”

she says, thinking that there are no books in that place. The lady takes out her phone and checks something on it. "Go out, turn left, and two blocks down is Ginebra Co. bookstore. You'll find what you're looking for there," she assures enthusiastically. "They have a lot of children's and young adult literature." "Thank you so much!" Arya says, slowly regaining her faith.

"Miss Maia's profit, in addition to the amount you placed, is a total of 475 million wolvese; which account will it be deposited in?" "475 million?" My lips parted in shock. I made 475 million? Just like that? I'm a rich woman! But wait. My brows furrowed in bewilderment. If I recall correctly, everything should be a total of 380 million. How's it 475 million now?