Riddle Transfer 2 Novels & Stories

Jared took a look at Nicole and sighed. Nicole raised her eyebrows as she looked at Jared. She felt that Jared had probably gotten a hint of something. Then, she looked up at Mr. Riddle Sr. again and that was when he noticed that he was looking right at her. "I announce that from today onwards, 26% of the shares under my name will be transferred to my granddaughter, Nicole!" Mr. Riddle Sr.'s sonorous and forceful voice echoed throughout the room. This time, it was not the sound of applauses that filled the room, but the sound of gasps from everyone present in the banquet.

He asked in disbelief. " You see I was actually planning on transferring 20,000 Yuan(¥) to you but since you said I shouldn't worry, then it's ok" Raven couldn't help but huff knowing full well what Holden was trying to do. But there's no way she is missing the money. Such amount comes in once in a while and this is an opportunity she needs to grab. " Well if you feel transferring some money to me will make you feel less guilty then I'll gladly accept it. Not like a have a choice anyway " She shrugged.

"Right now. That's an order." Nothing for three seconds. Then his fingers twitched. "There you are," I said. "Stay with me." The current intensified. Whatever I had released when the transfer cracked open was now reversing, the darkness flowing back out of me and into him, stabilising something that had started to collapse. I could feel it in my own chest, a pressure releasing like unclenching a fist I hadn't known I was making. His colour started to return. I let go of his hand and moved immediately to Kratavak, grabbing his wrist, pushing the same thing through the contact. It was harder this time. The second transfer felt like trying to run after the first had already taken most of what I

Just then, his inner voice slipped clearly into my ears again, letting me understand the rules of that bizarre system. [This stupid rule is such a pain. Why can't it trigger the moment he accepts something from me?] [And after he drinks it, it still takes two hours for his money to transfer into my account. So slow.] [At least the system can automatically rewrite bank records and leave no trace. That's not bad.] I glanced down at the bottle in my hand, a cold glint passing through my eyes. You want to swallow my life-saving money? Then I'll let you taste the price of greed.

"Okay." Joseph pulled his phone back out, opened his banking app, and looked at her expectantly. "Your account number?" Rachel fumbled for her phone, found her banking details, and read them out slowly. Joseph typed, his fingers moving quickly across the screen. Then he hit confirm. "Done," he said. Rachel's phone buzzed a few seconds later. She looked down at the notification, and her heart stopped. TRANSFER RECEIVED: €50,000.00 Her hands started shaking.

The students swore they would swipe until the credit limit was hit, and when they tried to do it, the reader came out with a warning. "Insufficient balance. Try again!" Queenie, however, transferred millions of dollars right away and promised to cover all the impoverished students' expenses. That made me look like a vain woman who tried to act bigger than she was. Queenie, on the other hand, was the beautiful and kind heiress. Now I was trying to figure out how to deal with this matter, when my boyfriend, Harold Grayson, came rushing out.

Metal screamed as it tumbled down, smashing into the ditch until nothing but silence remained. I peeled the gloves from my hands, tucking them deep into my pocket. The phone buzzed faintly against my thigh as I typed a single word to my client: Done. Then I headed toward our meeting point to collect my prize. I did not like transfers because they were traceable, and my clients knew the rules.

No other organs. I had my eyes closed tightly and then noticed the silence in my cell. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Rana and Megera, who looked at me with expectant gazes. They trusted me to solve this. I looked away from them, away from their faces, and looked around at the other cells. Everybody was busy thrashing their rooms. Some were trying to climb their cells, some were fighting with each other. All these demons just.. I snapped my head back to my teammates. The riddle says what. Not who. It's a thing. It's an item. An item that's here somewhere. Hearts.. Hearts...

And he writes down his account details for me so that I can make the transfer. Ricardo opened his mouth, completely stunned, this had been much easier than he had imagined. But for the time being, he wouldn't tempt his luck too much, he already had a lot of trouble for overdoing it, so he gave an amount that he didn't consider very large. Anyway, if everything went well, then I could ask for more. "That's it, Ricardo, the transfer is done. Ricardo stood up with a satisfied expression to reach out to Edan again.

00 transfer successful’ ‘Recipient: Rebecca Bernardo’ I exhaled through my nose. “The transfer will reach your account in under five minutes. Her phone buzzed a moment later, and she confirmed the transaction. I stood up just then, ready to walk her out, but she surprised me by rushing forward to hug me. I stilled, but let her. Maybe she needed it. She stayed like that, making me so uncomfortable. “Okay, it’s alright.” I said, slightly pulling her away from my body.