Ruthless Bet Plus Novels & Stories

She has heard people talking about this club when she was in high school, she thought it was mere rumors until she got here a year ago. "Hey kiddo, boss is here today and there must be no mistakes and messy performances" the second lady, chorused as she eyed Sofia from her head to toe like she was some low life beggar, begging her for money. Boss? She has never met the boss. She only heard from the others that he was young,handsome, and very ruthless. No wonder he asked a teenager to work in his strip club. "Hey, take a chill pill”.Cassie said with a sigh."Sofia has never messed up and she won't. Stop being so hard on the poor girl" she added with a frown.

"What has changed?" "I was a fool," he admitted, his eyes searing with honesty. "You were right when you said the blame for our parents' tragedy lay with them, not you. I should never have used you to settle a blood-debt. You saw the truth when I was too blind to look." I looked at him, searching for the lie, but found only the heavy weight of his truth. I nodded slowly. "If we are to attempt this," I said, my voice trembling, "we must move with caution. I cannot endure another betrayal."

“I am telling the truth. I don't know Matt's skills, but no one has ever fucked up my brother.” “We bet he's gonna get a kick from my buddy today?” She measured him from head to toe. She already heard about the bets. “What have you all turned up with these bets? Are you compulsive gamblers or what?”

Clarissa Raphael had never been acting alone. “She built something underneath Raphael Enterprises,” I said. Rachel nodded, “A second empire.” Antonio stepped closer to the screen, “That takes years.” He said. Rachel looked at him, “Exactly.” She pointed at one transaction, “This payment happened six months before my mother died.” My eyes moved to the date, something was wrong. “Who received it?” Rachel zoomed in and a company name appeared, a shell company but the ownership trail led somewhere familiar. Vincenzo Rosetti.

As Abigail strutted down to the end of the room, Charlie walking beside her, all eyes fell on them both as they moved so confidently. “Good day to you all” she started. “We will now begin the presentation” she continued, showing up the work that had to be done. But by the end of the meeting, she didn’t answer any questions, instead, she showed up something, something that made the room filled with gasps and chattering “Crimson Beta, have actually stolen the idea for the launch” she said. I stood in shock “What is happening?” I mouthed. Fully ignoring me, she turned to the board members

Can't you just wait? The Rube’s angry curse rose above the echoing ambient noise of the room, consisting of a seven-piece blues band, a couple of dozen slot machines, the murmurs of drinkers, card players and skimpily-clad servers, escorts and croupiers compressed into a room about half the size of a tennis court. He curses again as he takes a look at his mobile phone blaring out a familiar tone and number. He yells at the croupier in a mini-dress, “Hey, Nida, keep my winnings for me! I’ll be right back!”

He had an intense look on his face as he was solely focused on his tablet. Wren and I observed him closely. He broke down all the account jargon so easily. He had the magic touch while balancing the accounts. "This is a very good deal Boss." Erik's eyes wide opened like a child in a candy store. "Empire holding is a strong company. Their debts are short term. They have paid up most of their loans. The remaining was used for expansion. With the right guidance and discipline, their projection can reach a billion in five years." I and Wren gasped at the figure Erik told us. He kept going through the numbers trying to confirm it, as it felt like a fantasy dream.

I got these two obvious siblings from different parents back together. “What?” They both asked which made everything funnier. I stopped laughing and took a sip of my juice. “Pay the money in my account and I will transfer it to the winner once it’s done! My bet is on my love.” I said and Andres smiled. “You had better win!” Olivia told Andres. The money she was going to lose didn’t even bother her. I could tell that she wanted to lose the money. “Settled! We send the money to you!”

Aren't I? Lot of things are happening at the table we sat. Negotiations, arguments and a lot. But nothing goes into my mind. I am looking for the document they are going to give me. I'll sign them and get out and get this thing done this night. When they gave me the papers, all I heard is Jonathan saying, "you are a curse to my family. You are a shame. You are a worthless piece of shit just like your mother." The next thing I know is he was on floor. It is Alexander who knocked him down. The next second,he is dislocating Jonathan's arm like he did to the thug last time. The lawyers rushed to their aid- Alexander's lawyer to Alexander's aid and Jonathan's lawyer to Jonathan's aid. When they w