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"Marcus drank because he was weak. I work hard because I'm strong. I'm doing this for the baby. Do you want her to grow up coughing black soot? Do you want her to eat algae paste?" "No," Maya said softly, withdrawing her hand. "Of course not." "Then let me handle the guilt," Ren said, taking a sip of the expensive wine. It tasted like iron and berries. "I decided we're going to win, Maya. And winning costs money." His phone buzzed in his pocket. A sharp, double vibration. Squad Notification. Ren checked it under the table, shielding the screen. TANK: Yo boss, Admin posted a crazy bonus for tonight. 'Base Defense' mode. Double XP. I'm already in the lobby.

But now I have one! My road to SUPREMACY has finally begun! HHAHAAHAHAHAHA all skills cost 1MP, if that isn't OP I don't know what is. No one can stand above me now! I can now spam every skill with my 15 MP... 15MP..... ..... hmm... Calm down... What the ... is this you stupid system! I only have 15 MP?? I have the experience of another life?? Aren't I supposed to have more INT and more MP!!

There, on the couch, Max sat with his legs crossed, holding a glass of alcohol in his hand. Max looked at me with a gaze I couldn't understand but found very intimidating. “Come here.” A crazy idea suddenly flashed through my mind as I saw Max move his finger as a signal to come closer. 7.000 dollars. If I managed to make Max cum 8 times, I would get 56.000 dollars from the bonus and 50.000 from the main salary. So in total, I would get over 100,000 dollars today. The point is, I have to do whatever it takes to make that happen.

It included a picture of a multi-million dollar luxury car, and the caption, “I love my job, but I love my boss even more!” He obviously could not afford that car on his salary. I smiled exasperatedly. It was obvious that Nia bought it for him. The moment I liked the story, though, he blocked it. The next second, Nia called to yell at me. “Jonah just signed a huge contract, so I gave him a little reward. Did you have to scold him on Instagram over something like that? Don’t push your limits just because I’m kind to you!” I heard Jonah blaming himself and my wife Nia comforting him on the other side of the phone. Before I could say anything else, she hung up on me and blocked my number.

"As long as you can restore it, I'll cover your taxi fare and give you an extra month's salary. How about that?" When I heard what he was talking about, I almost laughed out loud. After all, how could he possibly expect me to help him when he wouldn't even give me a thin slice of the eighty-million project? Rolling my eyes, I turned to leave. Immediately, Kai panicked and scrambled after me. "Calm down, Eliza. We can keep negotiating the price! One million! Didn't you want a year-end bonus? I'll give it to you right now!" Before I could speak, Mary's eyes widened, and she shrieked, "Mr. Moran! You promised me that you would give me Eliza's bonus! All she does is sit there all day! Why should

“Today is the year-end banquet. I don’t want to argue with you on such an important day. Take the card and behave. Otherwise, you won’t even get this $30 gift card.” Dale Moore, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped in to calm her. “Joy, don’t be upset. How about I just give the $28,000 back to Charles? “I was only just assisting on those projects. Charles was the one who contributed the most. I really don’t feel right taking this money.” Joy immediately cut him off and said firmly, “No way! I promised to give it to you. I’m not going back on my word now.” She turned and glared at me.

I wink at her, passing her my customized bank card with an unlimited amount of cash in it. “We will see, Sir,” A red blush forms on her cheeks as she takes my card, “Our membership card with premium benefits is 500 million monthly. The benefits are a private room and a stripper of your choice, you can choose your preferences based on your mood. Also, we offer 5 million as a start-up amount to any game you wish to play and a whopping 10 million for the first round of dice gambling and card games expenses that you play and win every time.” “Cool,” I shrug, showing my excitement for the games.

"For Kate's year-end bonus this year, let's just give her 500 dollars to keep up appearances." My boss' nonchalant conversation with the accountant drifts through the half-closed break room door. "500 dollars? But Mr. Ribeiro, she's our top salesperson this year," the accountant reminds Rupert Ribeiro cautiously. "The new guy, Carter Stevens, just closed a small deal, and you just approved a 5,000-dollar bonus for him…" Rupert scoffs. "You don't get it. Carter's a man—a rising star. You have to throw money at him to bring out his killer instinct. "As for Kate, she's a 40-year-old woman. She's old. Even if she leaves us, who's going to want her? Giving her 500 dollars is already doing her