Novel & Cerita Sponsor Gifts Hunger Games

How can Gavendal's most powerful man seriously suggest this like it's perfectly reasonable? My mouth was wide open, and my mind buzzed like a hive of bees. What did he just say? Double the sponsorship? That meant 880 grand a year. 880 grand… The number was like a bomb that detonated violently in my already chaotic mind. Dignity? Self-respect? Suddenly, they didn't feel nearly as important in the face of 880 grand. My tailbone still throbbed faintly, yet my useless ears twitched traitorously. [Master? Did I hear that right? What kind of roleplay is this? Mr. Hendrick is wild!]

He sat there arrogantly, casually flipping through the report cards as the principal introduced our situations. "Mr. Jennings, Shane Reid and Sean Reid are students from financially disadvantaged backgrounds at our school. The two are brothers and orphans from the same orphanage." As soon as the principal finished speaking, Sean rushed forward and knelt before Mr. Jennings. "Mr. Jennings! Please sponsor me! I will definitely repay you well in the future!" When I saw how Sean eagerly rushed toward the promise of money, I understood that he—like me—had been reborn. In our past life, Mr. Jennings had chosen to sponsor me, the top student. So now, Sean was trying to seize the chance before Mr. J

In the sponsorship group chat, I notice someone has used their aid money to buy the latest LV handbag. I send a friendly reminder in the group chat, saying, "Please use the financial aid for your studies and avoid unnecessary spending just to keep up with others." Ella Lowe, the campus belle, immediately makes a post online to attack me. "He's sponsoring all these poor students because he wants to find a sugar baby! He's only doing it because he wants our bodies!" I am left stunned. For the past five years, I have never interfered with their personal lives and simply tried to help students who can't afford an education. Yet these indignant university students actually report me to th

At Zero's request, Larissa stayed behind to wait for Zero to finish her livestream so they could all go for supper together. During Zero's livestream, Larissa opened the StreamWave Studios TV app on her phone and clicked on Zero's livestream. She then gifted Zero with gifts worth a thousand dollars. Almost immediately, Larissa's username appeared at the top of the phone screen in the app system notification. "Big Spender @Zero'sDaBest gifted the anchor @Zero a luxury sports car ×1!"

Harper introduced. “Oh, I've heard about you. Thank you so much for your previous donations, you've been a true savior to humanity.” Scarlett smiled warmly and Joey returned the gesture. “The pleasure is all mine Miss Scarlett.” The fundraising began and Joey gave one of the biggest donations. This didn't come as a shock as it wasn't the first time he was doing that.

I still heard about him. He ran his two packs well. His R pack was doing exceptionally, and he was using his substantial wealth and influence to help others. He, his Luna, Amy, and their daughter Ava frequently attended charity dinners to raise money for children with Aphasia. He’d even set up foundations for them. It seemed as though Hunter had settled into his life with his pretend mate – and, though I’d tried to leave him firmly in my past, my ears always perked up when someone mentioned Hunter Burns.

It was stamped with a crest, the same crest I’d seen at the estate the night we’d arrived at Wolfspine City. Blue with a black wolf silhouette. It was the crest of House Moren. Opening the canister, we found a first aid kit and a thick salve that numbed the skin. "It’s a sponsor gift," Thor said slowly. "Someone in the Capital's watching you." The thought of it made me sick. Those rich elite bastards watching us on flat screen TVs. Sending us gifts just to keep us alive a little longer, so the games would go on. But… The wound on my leg was pretty bad. I wasn’t in a position to be proud.

He had given me direction, and I nodded as I made my way there. "I can't believe you had won that bet. I never thought you would go with it." I heard a familiar voice as I processed to go closer to the views. "Donating my sperm for cash and your half of the company was the best thing I have ever did." I heard Daniel's voice.

Wendy pointed at me and said sharply, “Jason, we’re divorcing. This house belongs to Xeno, which means it belongs to me. Since you raised Xeno for several years, I’ll let you keep the old apartment. I’ll even give you another hundred thousand as a gift. From now on, we’re done. Get out of my life!” Matthew lifted his head with a cruel smile. “Jason, did you hear that? Xeno’s my son. I’m his real dad. You raised him for so many years, and now it’s time to return him to his rightful father.” Xeno did not fully understand what was going on, but when he heard “rightful father” and “house belongs to Mom,” he shouted, “Go away! This is my mom’s house and Mr. Carter’s house. You’re not my dad!”

I was deeply moved by his situation when I discovered his parents were bedridden, and he had to both study and scavenge to take care of his younger brother. Back then, I had told him, "I'll sponsor you to finish college and improve your family's lives from now on, Victor." From then on, I would transfer 20 thousand dollars to him every month, and during the holidays, I would send him extra gifts. Now, the person who had benefited from my kindness and fortune sneered at me disdainfully. "You think I care about your feeble sponsorship?" He leaned in and slapped my face lightly. "Get this straight—I'm the one who got Pheebs pregnant."