Novel & Cerita Payback By Samk

I took out my phone and dialed the familiar number. "Hello, Mable?" My voice was so gentle it could melt butter. "Tell Mom and Dad the good news. I've raised the money. It's enough for the three of you to go abroad for treatment." Hearing their joy, the corners of my mouth curved into a cruel smirk. Hopefully, when they were finally "cured" and came back to discover the massive debt under their names, they'd be just as joyous. … As I left the area, I caught sight of a familiar figure sitting at an outdoor cafe, leisurely sipping coffee—Kyle.

“Sam, how much money did you get from your grandfather to start Bailar?” “Four hundred thousand dollars,” Samantha replied. Her late grandfather, John, had lent her the money as start-up capital. Adrian said, “All right. Grandmother, Sam took four hundred thousand. I’ll return seven hundred and fifty thousand tomorrow. Take the extra as interest. After that, Bailar will have nothing to do with you anymore.” What? Samantha was shocked at Adrian’s words. Rue said, “Adrian, where are you going to get that kind of money from?”

Think before you answer me! Samuel was sweating profusely. He looked at the secretary, who nodded vigorously. "Their arms and legs are cut off…" "I'll pay, I'll pay! I'll pay it back!" "How are you going to pay? With this rundown rental house? "The whole city knows that your investment failed and that you're bankrupt!" A knife was held to Samuel's throat, and his jowls quivered. "I have money. I still have stocks in Amirate!"

Never have I been so delighted to discover everyone was wrong. As we made our way to my office, I couldn’t wait to meet the mysterious Sam. The man who brought my brother back to me. I owe him an enormous debt. He can have anything he wants: land, titles, money, anything. I don’t care, my brother is home thanks to him.

Sam nodded "So kid, what was the favour you needed ? I mean after all you have done for me, it would be like paying a debt. By the way I assure you that this will remain a secret between both of us" "Thank you Mr. Smith- "Bolan please...",said Smith " Alright...well my problem is not another 'humanly' problem....it's quite unbelievable.... I am ...umm...having these yellow flash and I am going back in time.....I am seeing so many possibilities...not just seeing them...but feeling it, living it..... I had no control over it...until something happened.",Sam said and dictated his story since the morning. By the end of his story, Smith sat there open-mouthed gaping at Sam.

After exhaling a puff of smoke that had gone through his lungs, Javier told Samuel, “Honestly, I don’t agree with your previous statement. However, since I just sent you down on the ground, I actually think that you’re absolutely right. “You said that money makes the world go round, so I did what you said and used 10 billion dollars to come after you. “Turns out… I was right! Sammy-Blue Inc. might seem pretty powerful, but all it took for me to make your company fall was three days. It was like taking candy from a baby. After I stepped on your face and rubbed it hard, here you are now, on my doorstep, begging for my forgiveness with your tail wagging behind your back. “Samuel, Samuel, Samuel

"Ethan, if you refuse to help, I'll opt for another way out." With that, he left the meeting room. The sound of footsteps gradually faded away in the corridor. When Wynnie walked past me, she paused and whispered, "Young man, you should leave yourself a way out." After they left, I opened up the envelope. It wasn't sealed, and there was a banker's acceptance from Zach Airways under the offer letter. It was for three million dollars. I kept the envelope in a transparent bag, sealed it, and wrote the date and number on it.

Sophia sat in the coffee shop, staring at the tablet screen in front of her. The words in the article seemed almost too good to be true— Julian Sebastian’s Company Facing Financial Ruin because of scammers She blinked, reading it again, the sensation of triumph is bubbling within her chest. There it was, right in front of her: undeniable proof that everything she had suspected was coming to light. The rumors about his company’s financial troubles had been real, and she liked how karma came too fast, the kind problem that could ruin that man—and everything he had worked for.

A few months ago. Samanta smiles faintly as she looks at the results of the cooking she just finished this morning. It's been a tiring Saturday, but she shouldn't complain. In an hour, she has to be on standby, monitoring everything related to her boss's business trip. Although at home, as the deputy marketing manager at ShopaShop, she can't just sit around waiting for the results. "Hey... let's eat," Tata offers as soon as she sees her husband coming out of the room. There's a frown on his forehead. "Where are you going?"

Was Sam’s respond. At least, I have one issue taken off my back and much more to my shock, I was paid advance to cover up for whatever I needed. Sam said that it was something that the finance department had introduced when they noticed that most of their staffs finds in to adjust to the change of work and mode of transport.