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He stood up from the chair he was sitting in and walked out without a word. The shock this man gave blew my mind. She was the richest human in this world. It was good Lorenzo found her before anyone could find her. But….how did she end up with him. I walked up to him to further question him. But then we heard the door breaking sound. Lorenzo broke the door of this room. I will seriously put a bullet in his head. It was imported from Egypt. "You better explain everything to me or else you will see. What I will do? " Hearing Lorenzo's loud voice the man gulped. The truth was going to shake us up. I looked at Lorenzo as he stood in his place with no emotion in his face.

Carmen said. I sneered when she told me this. "You think that one million dollars is a lot of money but let me just make it clear to you that it's not worth much to Andres at all. It's a small ammout compared to the money that he has. I think that you should get as much as you can from him so that you won't have to worry about money for the rest of your life. With a house like this ... Carmen immediately cut me off. "That's enough Chloe. Whatever money he has is his money. Not mine. I dont have any rights to his money. I don't get to demand that he gives me more just because he married me. That is too much" she told me.

Her eyes darted between us, her body tense. My father’s lips curled into a sneer. “Ah, the culprit makes her entrance. You must be... Araceli, isn’t it? The little gold-digger.” Are you proud of yourself, angel?” he continued, his words dripping venom, his tone condenscending “Did you see this as your mega chance, huh? What did you see in my son, a billionaire's bank account to lift you out of that cheap life of yours? A golden ticket out of the gutters?”

“Don’t be so stingy with such small money. A Gilren, Aleandro couldn’t possibly afford such a small allowance, could he?” Yuriel nodded her head to Melly’s greeting. Sherly looked at the two women unfavorably. $80 million is not a small number. How dare those two women to blackmail Aleandro! She went forth and stood next to Aleandro, reprimanding Yuriel. “Dear Yunifer, don’t you have amnesia? How can you make unreasonable demands? Or actually, you’re faking ..,” Sherly did not immediately continue her sentence and glanced at Aleandro carefully.

“I know. And I told you I don’t mind as long as it’s a legal business of yours. What’s the story behind Lerio anyway? He seems useless so why does Gerardo keep him even though it’s obvious he doesn’t like him.” “Lerio’s mom was one of Gerardo’s whores. On the day she found the guts to tell him she was pregnant, she was already nine months along. They were outside a cafe back in Rome and a bunch of men from a rival family ambushed Gerardo, raining bullets at him. To anyone who asks, the bastard says Lerio’s mom jumped in front of him to save him. But Seb was there and he saw how Gerardo used that poor pregnant woman as a human shield. Miraculously her belly didn’t get hit and she even made i

I grinned, leaned forward, and whispered it aloud, my voice slinking around the numbers like silk. “Four hundred million dollars.” The sound of it made me giggle, an almost giddy sound bubbling out of me. I swayed in my seat, tipsy not from the wine but from the intoxicating thought of my extra wealth. Four hundred million. Mine. Every penny of it ripped from under Marcelo Bernardo’s nose. Marcelo. The great, merciless mafia lord. So feared. So respected. And yet, his bride-to-be had stripped him bare without him even realizing it. The irony was delicious.

I blinked furiously like one under the sun at the paper. The letters squirmed like a snake as I stared at them.100 MILLION DOLLARS.I couldn’t believe what my eyes were seeing. How could my grandpa owe them, this huge amount of money? I looked at them.

His accent was strange, not quite Jamaican. "Thank you, that would be amazing!" "I don't know if drinking on the dingy is a good idea. Drowning, even in these crystal clear waters would still be a shame." Lex said but smiled at Donna. "I'm on vacation, and I plan on drinking a lot! So you just shh, or join me." Donna took the cider their host held out to her and popped the lid. The rest of them followed suit and they clinked glasses in a silent toast. "We should go snorkeling," Donna said.

When I turned to him, he froze for a few seconds before uttering some fancy words to flatter me. "I never knew that you do have such a lovely daughter, Mr. Kho", he started which my father just smile while I'm on the verge of smashing this guy's hand in my bareback. I took a couple of steps forward to get rid of it but it seems that he wanted to annoy me tonight since he literally does the same thing as I did. "Aviana, this is one of my sons, Devin Delatorre", her mom presented. I fake a smile towards him.

Thick black hair, olive skin, a slightly crooked nose that made one mesmerized from his ruggedly masculine charm. Amelia was still taking in the sheer beauty of her baby daddy's face when his phone beeped. Curiosity set in. Amelia knew she would invade his privacy if she checked his phone but if she was going to give him a chance, she may as well guard herself and make sure there were no surprises in the future. She bit her lower lip before hesitantly taking his phone. It was locked but a name appeared on the screen. 'Mirabel' it read. Amelia sat up on the bed as she stared at the name on the phone.