Cash And Nico Face Reveal Novels & Stories

Alison rushed over and shouted at the gathered onlookers, "I'm her sister! I put her through college, and now that she's made it big, she won't acknowledge us anymore. On Christmas, she set us up and left us drowning in debt!" The crowd began to murmur among themselves. "Is this true? Ms. Manning always seemed so nice, though." "You can't judge a book by its cover. It's so cruel of her to scam even her own sister." Watching their pathetic performance, I walked up to the front desk and asked to use the lobby's projector. "Since everyone's here, let's clear things up right now!" I took out my tablet and connected it to the projector. "Alison, you said I cheated you out of your money? Well, why

Nina's heart stopped, and she took a step back, fear paralyzing her. "Don’t be a fool, shut your mouth and get into the car," he ordered, his voice cold and unfamiliar. It was then that she noticed something else, his face wasn’t right. The more she looked at him, the more she realized this wasn’t the doctor. His eyes were different Then, with a swift movement, he ripped off what she now saw was a mask, revealing his true face. It was Marcus. Nina’s blood ran cold as she recognized him. His face looked more cruel than before, and his eyes were filled with malice. She tried to scream, but no sound came out. Instead, she found herself frozen on the spot.

She frantically pulled out her phone to check the bank notification and then screamed, "What's going on? Where's our money? There was clearly over 200 thousand dollars in tips just now!" Dad snatched the phone from her. "Are you sure you didn't read it wrong?" His face went pale instantly. "It's really gone! There isn't a single cent left!" The live stream feed started jolting all over the place, and I could hear them screaming at each other hysterically. "This is all your fault, you idiot! You must have messed up the transfer!" "Bullshit! It was you—" The feed abruptly cut off. I leaned back against my leather couch, admiring the newly arrived money in my account, and let out a cold laugh.

Nico gnashed his teeth, thinking that his plan for revenge could not drag on any further. When he met with Ethan earlier, Ethan showed no signs of panic, which meant the man might have some backup plan in place. That was why Nico decided that he had to strike first! Nico called the villagers over and asked, “Do you think you’ve made enough money?” Everyone shook their heads. Who would ever complain about making more money? However, that was exactly the answer Nico was looking for.

The door clicked shut behind him—solid, final. Kai was already there—sprawled on his bunk, phone in hand, eyes wide like he’d been waiting to pounce. “Dude! You’re trending again!” Nico dropped his bag by the foot of his bed. Didn’t look up. Kai rolled off the bunk in one motion, landing on his feet and shoving the phone under Nico’s nose.

The man shooed Zade away. Zade nodded and left without question. The man’s gaze turned to me, still on the floor. “I am Nico,” He introduced himself. “You are here because Paul owes me a lot of money, and I wiped his debt for you.” I shook my head in disbelief. “No, that is not possible Paul would never do that.” Nico chuckled. “When you threaten someone’s family, they will do whatever it takes,” He replied. I used the wall to help me to my feet, then returned my gaze to Nico. “Why me?”

He released me and snapped his fingers and held out his hands open. A phone was placed in his palm. The screen lit up. I didn’t understand what I was seeing at first, blurred movement, sunlight, children’s voices in the background…. Then my heart stopped. A school gate, uniforms. A familiar backpack swinging against a small frame. Nico. My breath shattered in my chest. “What …. what is that?” I whispered. Rico tilted the screen so I could see clearly. Men stand nearby, pretending to check their phones, leaning against cars. One of them looked directly into the camera and smiled.

I was not going there. “The Cartel send us a few goons to ask for their money. Their drugs and their money preferably.” Nico wiped his hair back with one hand as he got out of the bath. “We had a confrontation with them. I put them on ice. I still have to go back for a chat with the one still breathing.” He started drying himself while I gaped at him at a loss for words. “But… but…” “Yeah, I’ll need to pay Frank a visit.” Nico’s face turned grim as he said it and I knew that visit meant no good for Frank. First my father and now his accountant. Was this the beginning of the end for Nico? And what about us?

Nicole pov I stared at the floor unable to look at him. I should really learn to control y tongue if I don't wanna lose my job. I waited for him to speak,but he didn't..the silence was making me more uneasy. I slowly glanced up and our eyes met. He was staring at me ,but I couldn't read his facial expression. Then I saw Raphael brought out his wallet and extract some notes from it. He placed the cash on the table. “Miss Nicole Noor,I really thought I won't see you again and honestly I don't want to.

Mortified, I quickly turn back to the lane we’re supposed to be working on, trying to pretend like nothing happened. As I walk through the rows of grapevines, I suddenly come face to face with Nico. “Hey, Nico,” I say with a nervous smile, hoping he didn’t see what just happened. But who am I kidding? The evidence is all over my face, swollen lips and cheeks flushed redder than tomato sauce. There’s no hiding it. His eyes linger on my face for a moment, and I see something shift in his expression. “Hello, Elara,” he says finally, his tone cool and detached. He turns back to the grapes in his hands, carefully cupping them as he cuts them, making sure they land perfectly in the basket.