Finance Novels & Stories

Gael smiled and said, “It’s not a big deal; just give us the money now and everything will go smoothly.” “I don’t have any money on me here…,” Amelia said, and Zion cut in. “And you want our service?” Zion said and grimaced. “When I get home, I will transfer 500 USD into your bank account. When you are done with the work, I will transfer the remaining 500 USD,” Amelia said. “Deal!” Gael said. “Deal!!” Amelia said. “Good. Zion, get me a piece of paper and a pen,” Gael said and gazed at Zion’s face. “Alright, boss; I will be back in a jiffy,” Zion said and walked away.

Kimberly was impressed with the cabin once she got inside. It was simple and had a homey touch to it. There was a fireplace in the living room to keep them warm at night, two sofas and a recliner which can certainly accommodate the six of them comfortably, a small dinning room close to the living room and then there is a kitchen.

“And what would that be?” “I want your ledger.” Cutter laughed, struggling to stifle a cough. “What the fuck are you talking about?” “Your black book. The ledger you keep locked away. The one that contains your club’s contacts, business associates, bank codes. You know the one I’m talking about.”

Lowena repeated. "Cade!" Kieran barked from the hallway. "We need you in the field to gather the firewood." "I came inside for some water," Cade defended. Kieran looked back and forth between Lowena and Cane. Annoyance settled in. "Looks more than just drinking water." Kieran approached Cade. Even though both men were tall, Kieran was still more dominant in stature. His jaw clenched in unison with his fist as if to strike Cade.

Lance introduce me to her. "I said it was not a date." I clarified. I can’t stop them from teasing me. I don’t like to be teased to a guy, especially Vince, because we will work together, and I don’t want to be misunderstood. I was shocked when Andrew suddenly spoke. "You know what cuz, I shouldn’t have rejected your suggestion before to buy shares from Vince. You are right. The business that our parents took was wrong." Iya frowned. "What are you saying? Don't you like cars? Why did you suddenly become interested in media?"

I try to console her. "You don't get it do you! You are always so ignorant and naive. Have you not noticed? There are no other professions, only the guards, the farmers and the foragers are getting their quota of food; there are missing people everyday in the city Eden, what do you think happened to them? What do you think happened to the kids we graduated with? We started out twenty now we are less than that! What do you think happened to them?!" She screams at me stray tears falling down her face.

Sarah explained showing everything on my desk along with few papers. " As you should know by now the company deals with stocks, we basically hold other companies upstanding stocks and help reduction of risks and secure the stock of our costumers as well as rewarding investors with increased share prices of their stock." " With that being said you'll have a load of files to go through, today I'll be helping you with some responsibilities like the meetings until you're used to it. Here " She handed out a black Bluetooth earpiece. " it will make your life easier "

She scanned round the room till her eyes fell on a white walldrope, that must be where the money is she thought to herself. She tried opening the walldrope but it was locked and she didn't know where the key was , she bit her lips thinking of what to do when an idea popped into her head. She search her hair and removed the pin she used in parking her hair and her brown hair fell on her back. She put the pin into the lock of the walldrope until it made a clink sound which meant it has been opened. She smiled to herself for her smartness but her smile fell when she heard Alan's voice behind her " what are you doing sweetheart" he said in a sweet voice.

My mind shifted it's focus to an article that I had read on social media earlier today, Twitter to be precise. It was about the multi Billionaire CEO of Sparta Enterprises, named Simon Lawson. Apparently, he was getting married in a few days, to some mystery girl that no one had any idea about. When the media asked him for his reason for keeping the identity of the girl he was getting married to a secret, his response, was that he just didn't want people harrassing her. It was a sweet response, that made me smile when I read it; how sweet of him.

Тургенев, Рудин. КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путеш ествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.