She Got The Money I Got The Honey นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Stop staring at me and tell me already! May opened the pouch and I was dazzled by what’s inside. “Money!?” She nodded. “Where did you get this?” She didn’t answer. “May?” I asked again. Still, she didn’t answer. My eyes widened. “Don’t tell me you stole this!” She shook her head. “Of course not.” Her eyebrows met. “Then why don’t you tell me already where’d you get this huge amount of money?” She puffed her cheeks. “Hendrick.”

‎ ‎“You got predators off my back. Got my son into school. Even gave my mother a place to stay. I owe you more than I can ever repay.” ‎ ‎Kyle looked away toward the crowded bar floor. ‎ ‎“You don’t owe me anything.” ‎ ‎Honey smiled faintly. “That’s where you’re wrong.” ‎ ‎For a second, neither spoke. ‎ ‎Then Honey leaned slightly closer, voice dropping teasingly again. ‎ ‎“So…” she murmured. “You want me to help you forget whoever broke your heart?” ‎ ‎Kyle barked out a short laugh,"Hell no, you know I don't see you like that.”

I pretended not to notice and asked, "Can I borrow your phone?" He nodded and handed it to me. I quickly tried calling Daniel again. As soon as he picked up, I hurriedly said, "Daniel, your whole family got stung by wasps. It's really serious! Transfer the money for the surgery to me now!" I thought he would ask how much, but after two seconds of silence, he cursed at me, "Linda, if you want money, you don't have to curse my family!" I was stunned, then quickly explained, "I'm not lying. They really were stung and are now in the ICU. We have to raise money immediately for the surgery."

“Honeybee,” I tried again, “some girls are in it for the money. Cars. Furs. Jewels. Fancy apartments. It’s a whole lifestyle. Gwendolyn knows the deal, I promise.” She gave me a shove, tearing away from my arm. She only made it three unfortunate steps until I had to catch her, however. “Let go of me,” she hissed. “Do you want to fall flat on your face?” I asked. McKenzie paused then sighed in defeat. “No.”

"Athena...She gives me 6 billion, while Ralph, he gives me 4 billion. That means we can get married, right?" "Am I hearing this wrong?" "No, honey.." "But… I want to use my money to wed you. And not using others' money." "Honey..I'll explain to my daddy. Then we can use the money we're saving to pay them back if you want." "Hmm...Okay...If that's what you feel right, then I'm okay with anything."

as if we were in a Rocky and Bullwinkle cartoon, but instead I forced myself to say, “Who’s this?” “Who I am is not your business.” “Then how do I know what I have that belongs to you?” “You have box of money.” But the last word sounded like “moony,” and that confused me. “Moony?” “Moony,” he said. “Cash. Dollars.” “Oh, money.” I looked at Green, who had written meeting! on a sheet of yellow paper. “If I had that money, how would I get it to you?” “You give me location of moony. I pick it up.”

He started cursing under his breath, hand twitching like he was dying to slap me. Whitney didn't even hesitate. She lunged, grabbed a fistful of my hair, and screamed, "Take back what? You're not getting a damn cent! This is ours! We let you stay—be grateful!" I scoffed, yanked her hands off, and shoved her back. Then I pulled out my phone, cool as ever. "The deed's in my name. Time's up. Get out." Whitney, still fuming, lunged at me again, trying to pull the same stunt.

I tapped her gently on the head and said, "Alright. I'll help you pay it off, but just promise me you won't try anything like this again." She stared at me in disbelief when I agreed to cover the full amount. "That's 500 thousand dollars! Are you…" "It's fine," I assured her with a shrug. "I've saved up, and Aunt Macy's like a mother to me. I can't let her end up homeless." Eleanor hugged me tightly as she sobbed, and I held her until she was calmer. Afterward, I helped settle her debt, though it drained my savings. Nonetheless, I could always earn it back, and I treated it as my repayment for Aunt Macy's kindness over the years.

She knew someone was watching her. So, she shouted, "Come out! Who are you? No matter what you want, you must let me know your purpose! Do you know who I am? I'm the only young lady in the Youngs! The Youngs have hundreds of billions. Do you want money? I'll give it to you! Or do you want something else? As long as I can give it, I'll satisfy you!" She tried all kinds of temptations, but the only answer she got was the silence. Gradually, she felt desperate.

on the box and felt a surge of emotion. Ten years ago, we hurriedly celebrated our wedding in Lanswell. We were so financially strained that we could only afford to share a single piece of discounted chocolate for dessert. Matthew had once licked chocolate off his fingers and said, "When we hit ten years, I'll make it up to you with the grand wedding you deserve." Within this box of chocolates, I had hidden a small antique key inside one of the pieces. It was the key to the vacation cottage I purchased for us in Sorevia.