Sponsor Gifts Hunger Games Novels & Stories

But in just three minutes, a new user joined the fray, filling the screen up with gifts again. "Thank you! Thank you, Bishop Group!" The streamer glanced at the user ID of the fan sending over the gifts and yelled in excitement. She suddenly realized something and shut up. There was guilt in her eyes when she looked at Celeste. Damon was here too? Did they have so much time to spare? Seeing Damon sending the virtual gifts, Spencer, who had stopped sending any, did the same again. For a moment, nobody could see the comments or likes on the screen anymore. All that could be seen was the special effects from the gift sending.

She breaks down, I walk up to her and embrace her "He's in a better place now, he did an honourable thing, and he is getting rewarded for it, we have something for you". We separate, and she uses her hand to dry her tears. I bring out an envelope "This is a sponsorship, it's going to get your kids through school to college, also a bank book, the money in it is yours, please accept this, we want you to live a comfortable life, is the least we can do for what your husband did if you ever need anything, anything at all, please don't hesitate to call, a business card is there". She uses my shaky hands to take the envelope from me, she opens it and her eyes widen, she instantly gets down "Oh than

The rest got seated and ohh were we really far away from most of the other volunteers, stuck with Asher and the other bratty elite kids. James suddenly stood right up with a glass of wine in his hands, as his hands motioned for the music to stop. ”Now then everyone,” he clicked his glass, grabbing the attention of everyone,“ Shall we make a toast to the highest special sponsor for tomorrow game and the one who sponsored this entire part, the Morello family,” Wait! What? My gaze shifted to James, stunned as he smiled at me, my mind still trying to grasp the words he had just said.

Luna’s heart pounded loud in her chest, this was the first she was seeing Honor since she and Justin walked in. “This is not a speech, anyway, it’s a decision I recently came to.” She paused. “Kosarin Entertainment is drawing out of the gala sponsorship.”

Who the fuck just woke up and decided to sponsor a random kid! "I want to…sponsor him throughout the years of his education," Asher spelled out again, emphasizing every word, and I stared wide-eyed, processing really slowly all he'd said. "You want to sponsor him throughout the years of his education? My…brother, Marcus. You want to sponsor him throughout the years of his education!?" I repeated like a broken record, and my voice came out a disgusting squeal. Ditching the seat once more, I rose to my feet. "Why?"

The value of these gifts ranged from several million to tens of millions. Since the Quaids were one of the five elite families of South River City and ranked in the top three, no one would give up on the chance to develop a good relationship with them. While everyone was rushing to curry favor with Arthur, an icy voice came from the entrance of the villa. “I'm representing Green Hills Orphanage, and I’m here to give Old Dog Arthur an urn worth 50 dollars from Amazon as well as some funeral flowers. “I hope you die soon and that your entire family will also join you in hell!”

Even as I walked toward the track field, I could hear people whispering behind my back, and just then, Tilly and Harvey approached from the opposite direction. "Everyone, look—he's the heartless scion who squanders money without mercy!" Harvey raised his voice deliberately. "Because of him, Tilly can't even afford food and has to sell her blood just to survive! And he wears designer clothes, and drives luxury cars, but refuses to give up 300 thousand to sponsor Tilly!"

Both, Bowman and Edward Jonas sat at the desk while Gibson and Joseph stood at the door. “Here are the records, sir,” Edward Jonas, the accountant said, handing a pile of papers to Bowman. “The very last large draw he sent to Ikhayalethu.” Bowman received the papers, he scanned through, “An orphanage? It’s a children’s home in KZN…” “Yes, sir. And then the rest of the incredible amounts seem to have been drawn by Miss Felicia Venter.” “My son made a donation? Not just any donation, but a donation to a good course?”

With all eyes on him, he walked confidently up to her grandmother and said, "Happy birthday." "I wasn't sure if you'd like the first gift I prepared, so I brought another, hoping it's more to your taste," he said as he held out a beautifully wrapped gift box to her. Helena's expression didn't do much to conceal her real surprise at seeing Thorne there. Helena accepted the gift with a courteous, if aloof, attitude despite today's events, which were partially sparked by the Spencer family's bravery, which wouldn't have been so audacious without Thorne's support. "Thank you, you're too kind." Then she requested a waitress to bring Thorne an additional chair and utensils. Thorne didn't seem offe

And you can also attend college Me: you want me to attend college? Gabe : yeah, you have to I sighed Maybe I'll get money from my friends and go to college Blue and Adrian are enough to sponsor me I can even sponsor myself but it will be hard Gabriel : don't worry, I'm sponsoring you My eyes widened Me: whaaat Gabe: I'll take care of you in college I screamed and my cotton candy fell off I hugged him tight and he was happy too He kissed me and someone suddenly started taking pictures