Charity Case Book Novels & Stories

Malcolm frowned and nodded. “Sir Cornelius Slater owns three charities,” Senor Ramirez informed. “One charity – known as ‘The Children’s Help’ – provides homes and education to the impoverished children of the UK and the rest of the world, especially Africa. His second charity – ‘Food for Everyone’ – provides food for the poor families living in the UK and his third charity – ‘The Woman’s Third Hand’ – provides psychological and mental aid to the women who’ve been victims of rape, violence, and domestic abuse.” More vigorous typing and note-taking.

Charity lowered her gaze and gave it some thought. Suddenly, she took out a small card from her pocket and inserted it into the pocket of Chester’s suit jacket. Chester followed her gaze and looked downward. He took out a… card with a women’s bikini printed on it. “Look at it properly. They offer all types of beautiful girls and services. The prices are low, and there are even promotions.” Charity’s tone was lazy. “You don’t have to thank me.”

I have been thinking about opening a charity with legal support to help those women or any future woman who feels she won’t have justice because the guy is rich, can afford an amazing lawyer, and has money to shut everything down. Julien has been helping me with that, and I am thinking of asking Tatum to run the charity, to help with the caseload, to make a difference. I know she is great at her job, but this is something she is so passionate about. I wish she would say yes.

But don’t pay them any attention. I smiled at Clara and saw my girls were close by. Seeing them eased my worry, and I breathed a sigh of relief knowing they were okay. Clara looked around the room. “These charity events are always so fake. Everyone acts like they care, but once the event is over, they go back to destroying the environment and outsourcing their manufacturing to third-world countries where they pay less than the minimum wage.” “Charity event?” I asked. “Yes, we’re here to honor Cassius Hemming and raise money for a good cause. Usually they come up with some sappy story to support an unknown nonprofit organization or some poor charity case they exploit for cloud. Anything to ma

added Charity. Charity's assistants immediately dumped the bags on the sofa and cleared the table. They took it to a corner. Eve was dumbfounded. "What's going on here?" Charity walked up to her and extended her right hand to her. "I'm Charity. A make-up artist, fashion designer and much more. Let's just say what I do is transform people." she smiled. Eve didn't know what to tell Charity. She nodded repeatedly and looked at Henry after shaking hands with Charity.

I let myself chuckle, both finding it amusing and not wanting to be a spoilsport. She said, "Unlike the man currently causing you problems, the country of Chad has such a bright future, and people with money like me can help it move forward one step at a time. Anyway, my charity works to purchase and distribute important textbooks to their schools. I encouraged the children, when visiting, to pay attention and work hard."

I said, “We have a charity organization, you should apply for help to the organization.” “I do appreciate,” Karisa smiled but the smile didn’t reach her eyes, “Also, my mother and I can do petty jobs to make ends meet just in case there is something we can do.” “It’s fine,” I said calmly, “Just send an email to Kyrell charity nonprofit organization and we will do something for you.” I had opened this organization so when the day comes for me to pay for Akira’s medical expenses then it wouldn’t raise an issue. “Thank you,” Karisa and Casper said in unison.

“Roddy, don’t be crude. This counts as charity, a good deed, just like how you donate to our next-door neighbors. “What? You can be the only good guy draining our savings for a poor widow and her daughter, but I’m wrong for helping an even more struggling college student?” As his face went red, I poured fuel on the fire. “Why is it charity when you do it but not when I do? Are you coming at me because your neighbors are a young, beautiful widow and her daughter, while I’m sponsoring a guy?” “As if!” I must have struck a nerve because, caught in a moment, Roddy raised his hand at me. Looking up, I narrowed my eyes at his suspended arm. “Hit me, Roddy. I dare you to.”

I reply to her, and she nods her head. "Since you are at home today, why don't we talk about something sweet? I recently started writing a book, you would really love to hear the story, I promise," She squeaks as she stands up from the chair and comes to sit with me on the bed. Did I forget to tell you that Charity is an author? She has written series of books in recent years, but they all flopped, and trust me, you wouldn't want to know why. "Not now, please. I just woke up," I roll my eyes at her before I drag myself from the bed, and head into the bathroom.

"With the charity well on its way to success, these children will have an opportunity for a better future at last." Thanks to Carlo’s performance at X’el Inc., word had spread among the socialites about how an orphan delinquent had gone from zero to hero. He rose quickly in his studies and had helped out immensely in X’el Incorporated, and his accomplishments had started to spread among those who had bigger wallets than they would ever need. With how the word had spread, more and more people were interested in this unassuming charity― after all, the more brilliant minds emerged, the more they could make money off of them as though these kids were investments.