Novel & Cerita Pretty And Paid

"We're done. The car I bought you, and all the money I spent on you these past years, you're paying it all back." Her best friend stepped forward with a document she had clearly been holding for this moment and said, "The car was 230 thousand dollars. Add your living expenses, the gifts she bought you, and all these club expenses, and the total comes to 800 thousand dollars. "You'll repay it today." Everyone looked at me like they were watching a man being sentenced. To them, I was just a poor guy with only a year of work experience and no money. There was no way I could pay that amount. In their eyes, my humiliation was already guaranteed.

"See? Paid in full as of this morning. Including all charges for the current stay." I stared at the screen, my mind struggling to process what I was seeing. "Who..." My voice came out barely above a whisper. "Who paid it?" “The payment was made by... Martell Corporation.”

He asked, someone said there were ones that they never miss their shot no matter what … that was the one he wanted, he wanted the job to be done clean and once. “Sure but you will be paying three times what you brought.” The voice announced quite amused on who the target will be …. Well he was sure it would be popular leaders .. politicians. Daniel nodded, “I am ready to pay.” “Good. You will pay more than half first then after the completion you pay the other.” “Do I pay now?” “You can.” Daniel went to the dark space, he got the account number and sent the money to the account. A few minutes later, he tried to click on the account again but it showed that the account did not exist…. It was

No matter how much I’m making, I can’t afford to stay here for too long. Anything can happen and anyone can see me. Entering the dressing room, I went straight to my locker and changed back into my outfit. The girls kept on murmuring but I paid no attention. Minutes later, Curvy entered and changed too as we got ready to leave. "Have you paid to Miss Bills?” Curvy asked "Yes I did, fifteen hundred right” "Yeah but what about the second payment?” "What second payment are you talking about” "The VIP recommendation payment” "No one told me about that”

The closer I got to tomorrow, the less attachment I felt for the place I called home for so many years. Leonard didn't return until late at night. I was standing alone on the balcony, staring at the stars. "I was wrong today. I'm sorry, Clara." I didn't respond. Thinking I was still angry, he continued, "Clara, don't you want to continue your research? I'll invest another 20 million dollars. Is that enough?" I thought of my students—how they would still need funding for their work after I left. So, I nodded. Seeing me agree so easily, Leonard felt relieved.

I'll give you some money—enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life without working. "I don't need you anymore." Zoey froze, panic flashing in her eyes. "Mr. Grant, what are you on about? If I leave, what happens to my job? I'm the company's VP, after all." "Not anymore." Julian cut her off coldly. "I've told you since the beginning, Zoey. I was only attracted to you because I saw my younger self in you. I gave you the VP role because I wanted to see what might've happened to me if I hadn't gone through all that trouble.

In South Africa, Durban, Zara Pearson was at Shalom Shopping Mall with her best friend, Gemma Fields. Zara looked at Gemma and said, “I am so tired of Payton, he is so clingy. If it was not for that silly bet, I wouldn’t have dated him.” Payton Phillips was one of the heartthrobs at the university. He had kind eyes and an easy-going personality. Zara Pearson was very beautiful, and her beautiful eyes held a captivating shade of violet, making her look ethereal and enchanting.

assistant nodded her head and went to bring a waitress and waiter finally she brought a waitress and waiter Mrs. William asked "what's your salary" the waiter said "we are contract based people mam we get daily payment today we are getting 500 dollars as this is a rich party" Mrs. William said "I will give 10,000 dollars for you both if you both do the work perfectly which I'm gonna tell you both of your bank accounts will be filled with 10,000 dollars" both waiter and waitress exchanged the looks and said "sure mam we will do whatever you say"

Values and morals did not matter anymore. A smirk appeared on Russell's lips. "What a brave daddy's girl. I'm intrigued. But you see, sweetheart... I'm an impatient man." He moved away from her and turned his back on her. He walked to the right side of the room, where one of his men was standing. The man moved away, giving Russel the space to look at the picture frame that hung on the wall. It was Sasha's picture. It was taken at a time when she was much more carefree. The glint of ecstasy in her eyes and the smile lit up her olive toned face. "I gave your dearest daddy five months. He could not pay me back. So now, I want the payment. And I think…" his voice trailed away as he turned around

When my billionaire birth parents tried yet again to bring me home, I shook my head without hesitation. As someone practically born with dollar signs in her eyes, I loved money more than just about anything. But even I knew better than to walk straight into the drama of a filthy-rich family. “I may love money more than life itself, but there’s no way I’m stepping into that mess. Knowing my luck, I’d walk away without a dime and get screwed over by the fake heiress instead.” My parents immediately protested. “Xena has always been such a sweet, sensible girl. She’d be too busy spoiling you to ever hurt you.” Since they clearly didn’t believe me, I pulled a document from my pocket titled “