Novel & Cerita Money Heist Episode 1

The officer closed his notebook, his expression turning stern. "Wayne Whitmore, you're suspected of identity theft, assault, and multiple other criminal offenses. You'll need to come with us for questioning." Standing off to the side, Travis finally understood what had happened. He shot to his feet and pointed at Kelsey in disbelief. "So when you told me your cousin was paying for our honeymoon, you meant you stole the money from your own family?" Panic flashed across Kelsey's face. She grabbed his arm. "Honey, let me explain..."

From the moment he targeted my fortune and realized Corinne's murderous intent toward me, he became incapable of loving anyone. There was no affection remaining for either of us. His only loyalty was to my money, and he was even eager for my life to end as quickly as possible. Corinne tried to question him further, but she did not get the chance. "Dad!" Isaac suddenly turned and ran toward someone in the distance. Corinne’s husband, Jamie Hawkins, had just arrived from the airport with a suitcase in hand. He had already heard everything. "J-Jamie?" Her eyes were filled with shock. She couldn’t believe that Jamie, who had been abroad, would show up there.

“I don't have time for jokes. Where is my family?” She let out a heavy sigh and looked down, as if trying to find a way out. “You don't understand, Jensen,” she finally spoke, her voice quieter now. “Finn... Finn stole all my money. He... he got out of control. Kidnapping Lilian and the children was not part of the plan. I didn't want that to happen.” I watched her, trying to process what she was saying. Did Finn steal her money? That didn't make sense. But at the same time, everything now seemed clearer. Finn was desperate. But kidnapping my family? That was something I will never forgive. Never!

“I'm sorry, Camille, but there's an unexpected visitor.” Jazzlyn frowned. “Who?” Kevin glanced over her shoulder, he lifted his hand to wave someone over. “Erwan, over here!” Her entire body stiffened as the name hit her like a slap. Jazzlyn felt her throat closed up, her hands gripping the edge of the table to steady herself. She didn't dare to turn around, but she had no option because Erwan stood in front of her. She felt her pulse race, unable to avoid facing him. As he walked over, Erwan's eyes fell on her necklace—the one she left at the hotel. His face changed as he realized the truth. He knew she was pretending to be someone else.

My hands curled into fists, ready to land a blow to his jaw, but I was tired, too tired to scream, too exhausted to unravel in public after the godawful day I had had. So I looked at him calmly and spoke. “Are you here to return my money?” He blinked, clearly not expecting that. “What?” he asked. “Maeve, I— I just wanted to see you. We have spent so much time apart, and I really miss you.” I let out a humorless laugh. “That’s funny,” I cocked my head to the side and peered at him. “I didn’t think people missed who they stole from.” His face fell.

he whispered, his voice low and urgent near my ear. I reached into the hidden pocket of my dress and pressed the tiny black drive into his waiting palm. His fingers brushed against mine. He noticed my trembling hands and the pale clamminess of my skin, but he assumed it was the adrenaline of the heist. He had absolutely no idea what I had seen on that monitor. "Walk fast," he commanded, steering me aggressively toward the glass elevators. We joined a small group of panicked billionaires crowding into the lift. The doors slid shut just as a blaring, high-pitched siren erupted from the underground theater. The vault breach was discovered. The thick glass cut off the noise instantly, and the el

I intentionally had Sebastian tell my father to send the money to the hospital account from the company’s account because I am so petty and I wanted this exact reaction from Roder. “Is the Hamit-Beta your-your-” he stammers. I interrupt with a slight smile. “My father.” The receipts slip from Roder’s trembling hands. He stares at me, stunned into silence. “You’re the Hamit-Beta heiress?” Having endured so much recently, I no longer see any reason to keep a low profile. So, I answer with a “Yes.” I watch as his expression goes through shock, disbelief, and finally horror as he realizes how much mess he’s currently in.

BRITTANY'S POV I knew… I knew I could never get the chance to talk to him like this again. I was surprised he hadn't hit me yet. He just stood there staring at me, like he was the most chill person in the world and I would have given anything in the world to get a reaction out of him. “You kidnapped me. Did you forget? Or maybe you have no idea what it means? It's when you take someone against their will and it's a crime. Not that it means anything to you, you're very good at being a criminal.” I mocked.