Novel & Cerita How Much Debt Was Gi-hun In

She had no idea whether she was still in Islamabad or not. She could only wonder how rich Shehryaar was. Of course, he was a mafia leader—of course he was rich. Everything came from the black money that he earned through violence and corruption. He was a criminal and he wanted her. For her, looks or money didn’t impress her—what she wanted was a decent personality and compatibility in her companion for life.

"There she is." Sean's gaze swept over Cynthia, his lips curling into an admiring smirk. "Well, well… What a beautiful young lady. So, you're Georgia's sister? Here to settle her debt?" Cynthia's expression remained cold and composed. "That's right." Sean exchanged a glance with Marius, and an understanding passed between them. Both men smirked knowingly. Sean spoke again. "It's not a small amount, you know. The principal was two million, but with interest, it's three. And we only accept full payment."

“Jenna… that’s… that's… oh fuck! It's Giovanni Morino. My heart hit my ribs so hard it hurt. I knew that name; it was whispered in every corner of the city like a curse. He runs everything—the clubs, casinos… In fact, he’s the fucking devil in a suit. Gio turned to me with a slow smile. “Your boyfriend owes me two hundred grand.” “What?” My hand flew to my mouth, fingers trembling against my lips. “Jackson… how? When? Tell me it’s not true.” Jackson kept his eyes glued to the floor, his chest rising and falling too fast.

"Jocelyn… It's not that I won't repay you. You've just got the wrong person." "You still won't give up, huh? Fine! Take a look at this. This is the evidence!" As she spoke, she flung a stack of printed transfer receipts onto the table. "Your Honor, every transfer I made over the years is right here. Over the four years of her so-called college, I sent her a total of 360 thousand dollars. I only asked her to repay 300 thousand, and she still refuses! She's truly inhumane!" I stared at her in disbelief.

“Over the past year, she has deposited a total of 374,000 dollars into this card!” Another detailed record of deposits appeared on the screen, each entry marked with the date and amount. “And where did this money go? We've investigated that as well.” One by one, the transaction history appeared on the screen. “A Hermès classic handbag that cost 38,000 dollars. A total of 120,000 dollars was spent to repay your father’s gambling debts. 150,000 dollars was spent to cover the losses of your brother’s failed startup.” It became clear that Jenson's glamorous lifestyle had been supported by me, the so-called 'gold digger'.

the leader with gold chains around his neck exclaimed as he lowered himself in respect. His men too prostrated. "What are you guys doing here? Did I fucking not warn all of you not to approach me in public?" Gibson yelled with a small range. "Sorry boss. Someone owe us money. So, we're waiting for her to withdraw the money.." the leader apologized and explain. "Boss, it's the loan of one million dollar debt that doubled to five million dollar debt within three years..." He added, explaining further. "He said "her" and "five million dollar?" " Gibson thought and then smiled diabolically, "is her name Diana?"

Karina's father was shocked at her words. “You… You want to pay my debt?” asked Karina's father. "Yes. Two hundred million won, right? I can write a check right now,” Justin said firmly. Karina's father glanced at Karina as if in disbelief. Karina now crossed her arms and smiled triumphantly. Justin didn't wait long, he held out his hand to Norman and like telepathy Norman understood what he meant. He pulled out Justin's checkbook and pen. Karina's father was still dumbfounded when Justin wrote a check for two hundred million won and signed it.

“It’s useless, Dear. Your father’s debt is too much and impossible to pay off. We are lucky enough to borrow from Mr. Sakha, if it were moneylenders our situation would have been much worse.” Airin remained in her stance. She didn’t want to give up. If she put in more effort, she would be able to pay off those debts even if it took years. “In fact, how much money did Father borrow?” Airin asked quietly, trying not to offend her. Yuniarti wiped the tears off her face with the back of her hand before replying, “One hundred and fifty million.” If Airin were standing now, she would have fallen to the ground because she was so shocked. “Th-that much?” she muttered with a confused look.

Her stomach twisted in dread as she turned to her father, who lowered his head in shame. "You have a debt, Pa?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She felt her strength drain from her body when he gave a small, defeated nod. "H-How much?" she forced herself to ask. "Ten million. Not including the interest," Guiller answered for him. Jessa's eyes widened in shock. "Ten million?!" she practically screamed.

she looked at Jacques with a sweet smile, holding Jelina's elbow and Jacques let out a scoff. "Just ten grand? Just? When was the last time you earned something, huh? Do you know how hard it is to earn a single dollar?" Jacques glared at Gina and got herself free from her grip. "I don't give a sh!t about you anymore. Earn and pay your own debt," she turned to leave, but she was surrounded by some of the guys. She got mad. "It's fifteen grand with interest," one of the guys said and walked to the front.