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One by one, the Ricardo Group's biggest profit earners would be destroyed by that elder Kim. "Dad, it's just an accusation and can't show the truth if daddy doesn't have proof! I'm not a kid anymore who daddy can fool!” Lexi had decided to pursue the case. The truth could be opened with or without Ricardo Group. But Jessica, she alone had to fight. And that was the only way to unravel the tangled thread between the two families. Samuel stepped out of his seat. He walked towards the safe that was behind the painting of sunflowers. Then, he began to press his password.

I could make millions in the blink of an eye, bitches. [Throwing a fit against the Blancs and severing your ties with them. 5-Star Madness. Reward: 150,000,000 dollars.] [Your first quest has been completed. Rewards for completing the Newbie Challenge: An ultra-luxury apartment in the heart of the city and a luxury car parked outside the hotel.] My heels echoed through the silent banquet hall as I walked toward my freedom without sparing anyone a glance. … A blazing red sports car waited outside. I reached into my purse and found the keys already inside.

I questioned, my voice coaxed with confusion. "Just promise me, Rach. I can’t risk your safety." "I promise. Now can you tell me what’s going on, where are you going to and do you know where Alice is?" I ask Richie ignores all my questions and says "You should stay here with the bodyguards and if you see or feel anything, absolutely anything suspicious just call me, okay." "Okay, I will but at least tell me where you’re going." "I promise I will explain everything when I get back." His eyes flick over to John. "Time is running out."

Hope you all enjoy this one as well! Frequently updates on my P*****n exclusively!✨ Follow me on i*******m as well for more exciting updates. User id : _ ._chaoticsoul_._ "Are you sure you're not coming to the party?" I asked my best friend who was now lying on my bed with her blonde hair spread out.

She was turned on. She moved and sat down, she stroked his member some more when he laid down. He smiled at her and shook his head. "You are playing a dangerous game, do you know that?" Richie asked her as he knew what she was capable of. He was only lazy: but he didn't think she knew that. "What game can be so dangerous that I can handle?" She scoffed and chuckled like she had some plan brewing. She laughed and pulled his shorts down. She smiled as she pulled his boxers and got to his member. She pulled it out and his member was hard. She had the morning wood to be thankful for.

REGINA “Richie?” I gasped. He stood surprised for a while and then, in the most psychotic manner, he dropped his arms weakly and sighed heavily. “You’ve just complicated everything, Regina. This shouldn’t be the plan, you know that, right? You are not supposed to see my face.” “Well, then I’ve seen your face now what? What the hell is this? Why are you doing this?” I and Richie had no actual business apart from the fact that he was just some regular street guy that always tried to bully me and Marcy every now and then, especially when we were younger. No wonder he was able to convince me Marcy had written the letter that led me straight here.

Feeling as though he had accidentally unlocked a high-stakes piece of pack leverage, Richie bared his fangs in a sharp grin. “The fates are tracking your scent, Chika Whitmore,” Richie whispered to the empty, shadowed walls of his bunker. “Let’s see what happens when the old guard lays eyes on you.” Far across the black waters, Cody Tucker stood on the deck of an armored cargo vessel, watching the red sun bleed over the horizon. He had initially intended to ignore his nephew’s trivial underworld findings, knowing Richie possessed the musical ear of a deaf beta. His patience for the boy’s constant territory updates was always paper-thin. Yet, the moment the secure file had opened to reveal a

“Does your ex boyfriend know you're out here sending suggestive pictures to your boss at 11pm on a weekend?” “What? No! I…” "And yet," he took a slow step closer, forcing her back against the wall, " You did, moments after I detained you for hours. It looks rather intentional, Scarlett." His use of her full name sent a shudder through her. “I’m telling the truth,” she whispered. “And I am telling you,” he countered, “I don’t believe you.” Her nails bit into her palms. “Why would I send you something like that? Why would I risk my job?”

I glanced at him with a frown, which he ignored, smiling at the man as he stood to his feet. "I hope he does it because he doesn't seem like one who is willing to let go of that girl, and it is really dangerous seeing that he is the vampire prince and future king of the vampires. I thought he should know by now how dangerous it is to have such feelings for werewolves." The shaman sighed, shaking his head as he stared at me with disappointment in his eyes. He seemed to know just everything, and it's irking the shit out of me. How did Jake know about this man here? Can he read my mind too? Fuck it!

“I don’t mind talking about it. It happens over there.” I knew his nonchalance was likely his way of protecting himself from the memories. I didn’t blame him a bit for wanting to forget those parts of his life. “And when he came crawling back home, literally, he discovered he was mega-rich, and we got this harebrained idea to go into business together,” Richie said. “He couldn’t do this without me. I’m the brains, and he’s the money in this duo.” We all laughed. Trent seemed very at ease with his pal. “Keep telling yourself that. Ladies, I don’t know about you, but when I eat pizza, I need cold beer. Anybody want a beer?” He pushed the half-drunk glass of wine away.