Ed Edd N Eddy Money 소설 & 이야기

He’s a doorknob. Ernie knocks on the door jam.,“Sir, your next interview is here. Presenting Edward Downs.” He seems eager, “It’s very nice to meet you.” He reaches for my hand. “That’s a nice strong handshake you got there.” I say as I take my hand back. This man is large, and has coffee stains on his shirt.

Densely packed financial statements, bank transfers, asset transfers, and shipping lane and dock transfer documents rolled past one by one. The entire crowd watched in dead silence, not daring to blink. Martin was completely dumbfounded, his mouth hanging wide open in shock. Because beneath all of those documents, in the most prominent position possible, was my name on every single line. I looked at Martin's reaction with satisfaction and snapped my fingers. The screen shifted once again. In the report, a single line of text was exceptionally glaring. [Martin's current assets: 0 dollars [Current total debt exceeds one billion dollars.]

Shit on a stick. Brody kept talking, trying to explain the situation. Edgar had never been arrested before. He was a white-collar businessman, a millionaire at the very least. Maybe a billionaire. I never asked because I wasn't a money-hungry bitch like my Mom and thanks to Moe. I had let her spoil me a little. I had nice clothes and jewelry. I had college paid for. All with Edgar's money. I was under no illusions that my Mom did anything for any of it but look pretty on his arm at parties. That was all tainted now, wasn't it? All the things I had never noticed before or took for granted growing up came back to me like a tidal wave. God, even my car was bought with his money. I feel sick.

Edward offered money since he knew the only thing that could sway Rebecca was money. "Make it five!" Rebecca stood up excitedly as she said. "Okay, five thousand dollars. Deal!" Edward said and leaned forward to get the glass but missed again as Rebecca held it away from his reach. "First money, darling. Though you are my husband, I don't trust you," Rebecca said with her brows dancing... "Fine!" Edward agreed and brought out his wallet from his pocket. Opening it, he found he had a total of five thousand in his wallet, quite a relief because handling a drunk girl was harder than fighting with someone.

Melissa said and turn to head back to her room. " Shouldn't you be bothered Eddy," The young lady asked a bit scared. Edward stopped his movement on her thighs and looked at her. "Finish whatever is it you came here to do and you leave with your money. Stop bothering yourself with my wife." Edward retorted as he was beginning to lose interest in what he desperately wanted before. "Shit, that's it. We're done. Get out" He said again sitting upright on the sofa while leaning towards the center table to get a huge bundle of cash.

"Now you are going to U.S for your future studies. Your results will come in this week. And i have believe in you that you will come first in the class. I hope this time you don't have any reason to say no" Ryan doesn't response him nor he does reject his offer. B"So will i consider your slience into YES." Ryan decided to shut his mouth. "Okay then get ready to leave from here." Edward ordered. Ryan walks into his room without giving him reply. "Sir that girl's mother has give you this briefcase." Manager handover the breifcase to Edward. "What is this?" Edward opens the breifcase and find his whole money. "Why has she returned my money back?" Edward taught and he finds a letter with money.

" He scoffs, directly looking into Shayne's eyes which didn't give her butterfly but a sense of horror. Edward is pissed and he hates when people talk about his beloved like this. ” Yet. You need money, right now! Two billion dollars aren't a cup of coffee, at least, for now. Mr. Billionaire!" “ Well, Boss!" Joy finally interrupted their conversation since he can't hold it himself. Edward looks at him while Shayne gave him a death glare for interrupting her words. “ The money was sent by Madam. She said not to talk about it," he said closing his eyes and taking a long breath. “ What do you mean?" Edward looks shocked when he said.

I hiss, tearing my arm out of her grip. “I am not lying!” she screams. “He owes Eddy over three thousand dollars, Jade! They cornered him in an alley last night. They used pipes! They beat him until his lungs collapsed! He needs surgery today, or he is going to die in that hospital bed. You have to give me the money. Write a check. Call your husband. Do it now!” “Three hundred thousand? He stole a million. Eddy thought it was five hundred and I managed to pay two hundred thousand dollars. Yet, Mason hasn't paid a dime?”

Since Eddie was a coward, though, he had only asked for 220,000 dollars. This way, the money only added up to 300,000 dollars, and it would not anger Javier. Eddie thought he would also take this opportunity to gauge Javier’s attitude. If the man still did not mind the 300,000 dollars, then he would keep increasing the number. It seemed that he would be rich for life after this. In spite of this, Eddie waited for two long hours amidst his ecstasy, only to get nothing out of it, which obviously displeased him. He picked up his phone and called his brother-in-law.