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I groaned, trudging behind him. "What the hell did you do there?" He fired. His thundering voice made me shudder. "I... I...," No words came out. I was terrified to my bones. I couldn't even dare to look into his eyes. "And what was that? Honey? You must have placed yourself higher than I think," He jested. His lips were curled mockingly. "This is the problem I've always had with gold diggers like you. You will be given a chance and you will be asking for more,"

I am willing to learn everything. “I will pay you first, if you want, to prove that what I’ve said was true, but I doubt you will run away after you get the money. That’s what you did before, right? What a greedy person,” he said, tilting his head. “A gold-digger.” He smiled with a hint of sarcasm.

With Sohail's sudden voice I moved to face him gave him a pissed-off look and turned straight. Joke of the year. "You idiot, fuck off to this thing. Few girls are the same as they are only gold diggers. It's rare to find someone who is loyal. They don't say or show it by their action but still, money is everything. Lots of money is needed according to the situation. They just came to us for our money and fame which they can get by drooling on us." I said as a smirk got plastered on my lips remembering that model.

It's embarrassing but I really have no choice. I answered him to use. Use it for the reason that I won't be sad anymore and also so that someone will give me money. I'm a gold digger. That's the right thing to say to me, but I eat everything because I want to live. Unknown: I'm home. Please lock your door. Tomorrow, go shopping with me. -Genre I don't know where and how he got my number. I'm sure of only one thing, I fell asleep while staring at Yenro's message to me.

And now on mother earth she dared to say 'I Don't Want Anything. I controlled my inner beast which was in rage 'Then what do you want you GOLD DIGGER?' She gasped hearing me calling her Gold Digger. But alas! She is the one. 'I AM NOT A GOLD DIGGER.' Her loud angry voice bloomed inside the room. Siddharth was stunned listening to her yelling. Even though they had small encounter he always heard her speaking very softly. And noe he cared less about her 'YES YOU ARE. THAT'S WHY YOU MARRY ME. YOUR PARENTS TRICKED MY NAIVE MOTHER AND THREW A BURDEN LIKE YOU ON MY SHOULDER. JUST SIGN THE PAPERS AND TAKE THE MONEY FOR WHICH YOU MARRIED ME.'

"I’m talking to you, Lily. Don’t you want to ask me what I’m talking about?” Lily sighed, weary. “I don’t care,” she said, continuing towards the door. “Gold digger"Riley said with a chuckle. “I know them when I see them.” Zared scoffed. "What do you mean ?" He asked. "No gold digger begs and hurts themselves, specially to this extent,just for digging some gold from the man, Zared." “Riley, She’s not as innocent as you think. How many times do I have to remind you? This is exactly what she wants me to think."

In the end, my grandfather was the one who had led Skymex Group to its current glory in his youth, propelling himself as the richest man of Adonia. That was why everyone in the hall recognized him and knew about his legend. And given everything he did since he arrived, everyone in the hall now understood that I was the real grandson of Miles Langford—and Harold was the gigolo who was being sponsored. That was why they were all looking at him in disgust right then. "What? Harold Langford is really a gigolo! How desperate do those women have to be to get a sugar baby like that?" "Hell, I think Quincy, Ellie, and Jennie are the crazy ones here. Ellie and Jennie actually called their own family

Broad shoulders, an average suit, and shoes that try to look expensive but aren't. Middle-class, I decide. Not worth my time. Some would call me a gold digger. They wouldn't be wrong. I prefer to call myself an opportunist, though. I see an opportunity, and I take it. The opportunity is for rich and stupid men who just want a pretty woman in their hands. That's survival. A quick scan of the room tells me there's no one here worth my effort. My stomach churns with frustration as I massage my temples, willing the coming headache away.

CHAPTER NINETY-THREE: TAPE NOVA POV The next few hours was a painful blur. Since we had to stay outside, Rita and her clique of wannabes didn't make things easier for me. My hands were shaking with shame, my lips were quivering with unshed tears, and my stomach was in a painful turmoil. The term gold digger is an insult to everything I stand for. I've never been interested in someone's money or been influenced by their wealth.

He's already filthy rich. "What? Are you planning to kill me? Go ahead, do it. I have nothing to gain here. Why am I even here, playing your ridiculous game? You're like a child seeking attention from his parents—" "Where are the Gold?" My forehead creased again. "Gold? What nonsense are you talking about? Why are you looking for gold from me? Do I look like a gold digger to you?" "Where are the gold, Avimayor?" I scoffed. "Why are you asking me about gold? Are you losing your—"