Novel & Cerita Goldmember Villain

Just as the commoner wasn't born with a low status by committing a sin. So, it's really sickening how the rich abuse their power like that. "Nonsense," the baron huffed in anger. "Grab him, we need to teach him a lesson," he instructed one of his knights. I scrunch my nose in displeasure. I didn’t know why the dark sides of the world were unfolding right before my eyes. I’m not the female lead, I’m the villainess… Shouldn’t this kind of situation unfold only in front of the kind, positive, and meddlesome heroine?

“Wouldn’t you like to know.” She bit her lower lip and pulled back. “All that will cost you.” Marcel pulled something out of the pocket of his pants. From Celia’s view, it was a gold coin, larger than she imagined most coins were. The lady’s eyes widened. “Think I could change this while I’m here?” Marcel asked with a smug look. “Can I see?” Marcel gave it to her and she fiddled with it, checking its authenticity before handing it back. She made intentional physical contact with him as she gave it back, eliciting a growl from Layla.

"I'll take care of it. But still avoid him as much as possible. " Was that all she had to say? Damn it! A complaint to the association against me would certainly not look good in my final assessment. “Can't you do something about that? I mean he can't just do that. I didn't do anything wrong! " Sighing, Jilin looked up. “Goldberg is a troublemaker who thinks he's better because he's from the upper class. For him, the proles hunt is just a pastime with which he gets his kick. Nevertheless, I have to admit that he is good at what he does and even if he has a bad character, I would welcome him to the guild at any time. "

- Yes… - You remember the logo you saw inside of it? - A golden serpent! Yes! - Well that's the logo of Glykon. A company working for the mafia. Do you know who Glykon is? - A Greek goddess I suppose - Yes, it's a snake goddess. In his human form, Glykon would carry a golden shield. - Gosh… you mean… - The secret illegal filial of Golden Shield is Glykon. Goldman was audacious enough to do illegal stuff in my territory, under my eyes. This audacity cannot be out of bravery.

"You stole it from my family's gold mine, and you're saying it's none of my business?" I frowned slightly, confused. "What the hell are you talking about? This gold is mine." Gerald let out a mocking laugh, raising his voice. "Yours? That's hilarious. Where would a broke nobody like you get this much gold? Plus, what a coincidence that our mine just lost a shipment, and suddenly you're rich?" As soon as he said that, countless hostile gazes turned toward me. "What proof do you have?" Gerald smirked. "Kayleigh is my witness!" He then grabbed her and dragged her forward. "Go on, Kayleigh. Tell him. Didn't our mine lose gold?"

“Nothing can replace or compare to that treasure your b*tch broke! The first time I heard about the rumor, I didn’t believe it until I saw it in my own eyes! But you know what? I am starting to believe that that woman is cursed! You brought a jinx in your pack, Alpha Ray! Don’t you see what happens to every pack she joins? All of them disappeared! Destroyed! Are you just going to stand there and wait until there will be nothing left but ashes and dust to the pack you had been working so hard to become one of the strongest here in this region?!” I couldn’t take it. All the insults that Alpha Ray took just to protect me. He didn’t deserve any of it. Not from a man like Giovanni Gordon, who use

Club Gold. The name alone feels like a taunt, a reminder of the gilded cage I find myself in. The gold glitters, the champagne flows, and the beautiful people dance to a thumping beat. But behind the façade of luxury, I can sense the darkness, the secrets, the unspoken threats. Keith dropped me off hours ago, his face etched with a tension he couldn’t quite conceal. He mumbled something about needing to handle business and promised to make it up to me later. But I could see the guilt in his eyes, the flicker of something he wasn’t willing to share. He hasn’t called or texted since. Evelyn has been my constant companion, a shadow guiding me through the labyrinthine corridors of Club Gold.

Samus whispered in Master Quint’s ear. Master Quint paused immediately and said hurriedly, “What is it?!” “Grandfather, I can find someone from the underworld to scare Darcy and her parents. I know Gold Tooth’s man, King Kong. I can pay him to do the job.” Master Quint’s eyes glimmered with hope. He had heard of the name Gold Tooth. The man was also an underworld gaffer, as powerful as Giovani Beneli. His front tooth was made out of gold, hence the name. His men were all criminals and gangsters.

He shrugs, grinning, “Goldman delivered a low blow, and he hit both of us hard. That’s why we will stay here, and think of a way to get our power back.” “Our power…” I repeat in a whisper, making his grin broadening. “He thinks he has won, but it will be over before he can fully enjoy the sweet taste of it. He thinks a human trafficking ring bought you, and he isn’t informed about who they work with, so by this time he must be thinking that you are already lying somewhere, gutted out like a Christmas turkey.” I scrunch up my nose as he chuckles. “Now, I will transform my weakness into my ace.”

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