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The chubby one asked. “Of course you dummy, why do you think people watch this shit?” One of his colleagues retorted in a hushed voice. “That's true, moments like this are key to going viral, the people are going to eat it up because deep down, everyone is a dirty little p**n addict.” Another camera man joined the conversation. “Hey! Speak for yourself,” I chirped in, my face crumpling in disgust. “What? I am just saying.” He replied. “You heard the lady, speak for yourself. I have never seen a naked woman in my life,” the chubby guy said.

Three years of my blood, sweat, and tears… Nearly one million dollars of personal subsidies every year… But it'd all been reduced to being "heartless" and "desperate for money". Susan shoved her phone toward me, her hand shaking. "Ms. Clarke! The internal company chat has blown up! Everyone's reposting Cecily's video, and some people are even… Some are even saying they're going to report us to the Department of Labor and the Department of Revenue!"

Freddie Hawkins, the one who made that martial arts movie and has incredible fighting skills? Elon looked worshipful. "That's exactly who I mean! I love his most famous quote: 'I've never been interested in money!' Dr. Lloyd, I thought that was such an enlightened outlook on life, what a bold attitude! In this day and age, there are too few people who don't obsess over money!" Andrew sneered coldly, "A man worth hundreds of billions saying he's not interested in money—don't you think that's like someone who's stuffed themselves saying they're not interested in food?"

As the girl walked away, she kept glancing back at Alfred, reluctant to leave. "I'll always support you and Vivian! You have to get married!" Alfred watched them go, then casually dropped a scoop of ice cream onto my plate. "Babe, don't take it to heart. The CEO Falls in Love series on Vivian's socials is blowing up—it's great for the company. You have no idea how happy it makes her. If I shut it down, she'll be upset."

However, very quickly, the voice was completely drowned out by the loud, booming call of the food stall owner: “Hey there, miss! What would you like?” “A mac and cheese, please! With lots of cheese!” Later, when I tried to go into that trashy AI novel again, out of some strange whim, the webpage would no longer open. I paused and thought about it. Strangely enough, I couldn’t even remember why I had clicked on that link in the first place. Muttering softly to myself, I murmured, “That’s weird… What kind of website was that? Why did I even open it… Oh well, whatever. Time to eat.”

One after another, people jumped in to tear him apart. [Is breaking up really that hard? You'd rather scheme against a buddy who trusts you? Are you even human?] [Meeting someone like you is the worst kind of bad luck. I hope your buddy sees this post and realizes what you really are. Disgusting.] [Stop pushing this kind of garbage to me. I'm so mad I'm about to get a lump in my chest! Idiot!] But the poster wasn't affected in the slightest. He fired back at each comment.

The mask Guy Chapter thirteen (13) The heart wants what it want Fred was relaxing in the bathtub when he was sent a mail. having been expecting Philip finding , Fred quickly took his phone from the table beside the bathtub His curiosity grew when he saw that the mail was from Philip Opening the message he saw a file about the young man with few of his pictures attached jack Jackson CEO of J&J wears deals with clothing brands . Fred read more about jack but his relationship status wasn’t mentioned he seems to not be a type that share much with the public .

"Get in." I turned and looked at the man strangely, but I did not move. He smiled, showing a row of white teeth. For some reason, he looked comforting. "Don't be afraid. I'm the captain in charge of your case. My name is Ethan Smith. Your feet have been bleeding this whole time. Get in. I'll give you a ride." I got into the jeep. Only after I sat down did I feel the sharp pain shooting through my feet. That was when I realized the bottom of my feet were already covered in wounds.

After he was gone, people started talking. "OMG! Who was that guy just now?" "I-If I'm not mistaken, he's Zake Deguzs..." "He's what?!" "Did you just say Z-Zake Deguzs?!" "The eldest son of the Deguzs Empire and the CEO of the Deguzs Corporation?! Are you kidding me? How can you know that?? Not all people have seen his face!" "Yes, because he kept an extremely low profile and rarely revealed himself in a public occasions so, only few people know him, specifically those people in the business world. I met him once when my parents attended a launching event in South Korea."

This time a young male voice came through. Hello, I’m Eric Meyers filling in for Dr. Freyman, I’m 18 years old and made to see this quack at the suggestion of my parents. He claims he can cure anything, I mean A-NY-THING. I don’t believe him. I mean my problem isn’t something that someone like him can truly understand. I asked him if he could cure Cancer or call for world peace.