Love Bounty 소설 & 이야기

the girl guided. “Boyfriend,” Boma said. “I bless you with the kind of boyfriend- in- in my life.” “His name, please. Add it.” “I bless you with- may you have a boyfriend like Donovan.” “Thanks, but Donovan who?” Boma hesitated. “I need the blessing to be specific.” The girl said pleadingly. “Because there is more than one Donovan in the world.” “Okay. Donovan Garrett” “So be it. Thank you.” The girl said excitedly, hugging Boma before exiting the restroom.

The lure of extra money had made them readily agree. After falling into the water, Debra was supposed to use a lifeboat to go back to shore. But Marion and Randy had suddenly appeared, changing her plans. She had followed them to avoid the approaching rescue team and ended up back at Marion's house. The situation had been sudden, and Debra hadn't expected Marion to find her location so accurately. Marion said calmly, "Juan has issued several bounty notices. Anyone who can find you will get ten million dollars. He clearly doesn't believe you're dead."

“No more warnings, Ceynol. No more security adjustments or defensive plans. It’s time we go after her first.” Ceynol’s lips curled into a slow, dangerous smirk. “I was hoping you’d say that.” Somewhere in the City, in a hidden safehouse, Lily leaned back in her chair, a glass of wine in her hand, watching the live news broadcast on the small TV. The headline flashed: BREAKING: Billionaire Ceynol Offers 100M Bounty for Fugitive Lily Worrisome She laughed, swirling the wine in her glass. “One hundred million? That’s insulting.”

I asked immediately I answered the call with my eyes fixed on my windscreen monitoring the SUV car. "Yes, we have," Tom said into the phone. "Hit me." "We found out that a bounty has been placed on her and her family members by an unknown person. Jimmy is still trying to unravel who this person is but for now, there is no lead for who placed the expensive offer." Expensive offer? "What is the reward?" I asked Tom. "Fifteen million dollars. While twenty for anyone who can accomplish it before this month runs out." My eyes became wide like large tires and then I froze for a moment.

I said. "Huh? I hope they are paying for all this." I glared at Ivy, if I had known, I would have rather brought Maria instead. "Of course, they are paying for everything, Ivy." She shrugged. "Well, I was just checking. They have to pay for everything since there won't be any lobola. The honeymoon too." I groaned, turning to Janice with pleading eyes. "Can we please look for a dress." "Of course!" She looked as if she couldn't get away fast enough, glad we were on the same page.

"I'll take that bet." Then without saying another word, Nikolai dragged me out. I didn't glance back at the man I called father but I could tell he was watching me as I left with Nikolai. No one stopped us as soon as we stepped outside the cave. "Nikolai, what's he talking about?" I asked. "What's the bounty market?" Nikolai still gripping my wrist tightly answered, "The bounty market is a dark website used to announce a person wanted dead. Assassin's all over the world take the hint and if the reward is good, they kill the person."

I was hoping the words didn't mean what they seemed to mean. There was a list of names. Locations. Prices. Bounties. At the top. My kids. The room seemed to spin. The scout's voice sounded away. "We found it near the border," he said. I kept staring at the page. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't look away. Because there was a reward in writing. Not for information. Not for capture. For delivery. Alive. The amount of gold attached to their names was higher than any bounty I'd ever seen.

"The bounty is a hundred fifty million, aimed at making you and your wife divorce and destroying your family." Mandy took out her phone, opened the platform for accepting tasks at the Global Trader, and handed it to Alexander. When Alexander looked at it, he saw an array of bizarre tasks, each more outrageous than the last. The sight dumbfounded him, and his lips twitched. Task number one was a bounty of 15 million to destroy Alexander's beloved car and spray insulting words on it. Photos were needed as proof. Task number two was a bounty of 80 million to torture and kill Susanne's cat, taping it in a video.

Angela says, “Alright, can I get Richard or Osaro currency?“ Bounty asked, “I don't think so, and why did you want to snatch your friend's boyfriend?“ Angela inquired, “that is what I want,” Bounty says, “Please, don't create scene or trouble, leave them with their guys, manage your boyfriend,” Angela says, “Okay try your best, If you get him, it is your luck but be careful,” Angela says, and they went to the room and say, “you are enjoying,” Bounty says,

For a moment, it was just us. Then Dorian came in, face grim. “We’ve got a bigger problem.” Leon stood. “What now?” “There’s chatter. Someone leaked a new bounty. Not just on Margarette—on all of us.” I stood up too fast. “A bounty?” “Open contract. No names. Just photos and a price.” “How much?” Leon asked. Dorian looked at me. “Dead, they get five million. Alive… ten.” The fire crackled. Leon swore.