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Drake said carefully. “Since we’ve reached this stage, I’ve decided that from today onwards, we will teach our family members to cultivate. We’ve earned a decent amount of money from doing business throughout the years, but so what if we have lots of money? Money is nothing but something physical outside our bodies,” Old Master Darby sighed deeply.

But let me tell you how divine does his things, My sister made me rich and made me powerful. I went to buy martial art book. And she added a small book to the marital art book. And at the same time she gave me her business card. So we met and love each other very well. So we stated doing some things in common. She sold my elixir for me. She raised about six hundred billion dollars for me and she didn’t take a dime. Because she wanted her future husband to be rich. But she didn’t marry me.

I debate on asking him why he’s late, but I don’t bother. “I spent the last fifteen years managing the estate of Madison Breer. After she passed away I took some time off to study economics at Harvard. I graduated-” “Who are you?” I ask. “Excuse me, sir?” He looks confused. “I’m more interested in what kind of person you are. What do you do for fun? Favorite book? Do you like music? What makes you, you?” He froze, “I don’t know.” He said. “Give me a call when you figure that out.” I get up and walk him to the door. Ernie shows his dismay as I motion for him to escort the soulless man out of my home. That man and I would have nothing to talk about. He’s a doorknob.

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“The Wealth of Nations by Adam Smith. I had to read parts of this for an economics course, but I never read the whole book.” “I read it,” he said. “Here’s your summary. The Masters of Mankind, the filthy rich, will continue to grip their money and scream, ‘All for ourselves and nothing for anyone else.’ And the only thing that will stop them is public rage. The end.” I gestured to his huge house. “Since you’re one of the Masters of Mankind, do you believe that?” “I’m not one of them but I’ve dealt with some and yes, many of them can be this way.” He walked away as I browsed some of his other books.

“One pack isn’t enough! Master, don’t be stingy!” “I am not.” I mumble enough that only the princes could hear me. “I don’t have the budget for that. I am still a student. The payment for the miasma incident is still pending too.” “Oh, you’re worried about money?” Mammon guffaws. His chest was puffing as he did. “Master, there is no need for you to worry. You made a pact with the demon prince of Greed! Do you know the benefits of forging a pack with me?”

The emblem made my stomach twist. I had seen it before, but where. Where have I seen that before? Yesterday? No, two weeks ago I couldn’t place exactly where I had seen it. The woman noticed me looking and offered a warm, harmless smile before continuing down the hall. I stared after her a moment longer. “Darling.” Mum’s voice pulled me back. I turned, forcing my expression to be neutral. “I know you paid the two hundred thousand.” My hands stilled on a packet of biscuits. I tried for a casual smile. “The books did well enough—”

Elena called it memory. She already knew this would happen. The future was unfolding exactly as she remembered. Her fingers quickly moved across the keyboard. Calculating profits. Projected growth. Reinvestment opportunities. Within minutes, the results appeared. She had earned more money in a few weeks than most people earned in years. And this was only the beginning. A smile touched her lips. Money wasn't everything. But money created influence. Influence created power. And power created options. This time she intended to have plenty of options.