Take My Money Gif の小説・ストーリー

I tapped on the icon to collect my money. Since the money was mine to take, I accepted it without hesitation.

Na the money wey I sell, I no see am"I answered. All of the mechanics has gone home, it was remaining this mechanic guy that was talking to me and he started helping me to find the money, we both searched everywhere and we couldn't find the money and after a while he said to me. " The money sef Na how much" he asked " N800" I answered. " I fit give you" he said and brought out some cash inside his pocket. " You go help me? Oga thank you, God go bless you"I said. "Before you go begin dey bless me, you never hear wetin I want talk" I quickly begin to listen to him then he came to me and started moving his hand on my body and from my body to my ass.

I say as I take a card and write my personal number on it, then hand it to him, or try to because he seems to be in shock, looking at me as if I’m an alien. “This is... a three... and... so many zeroes...” He trails off in a small voice, looking at the check through squinted eyes, trying to count them. “There are six of them, and the three is because you are three, one for each of you. Use them wisely,” I explain with a smile, and he looks at me with wide eyes filled with tears that finally fall as he realizes that I’m not joking. “Take this also so you can take an Uber to the bank,” I say while I put the money that I gave to... whoever that was, in the front pocket of his jumpsuit, and he f

However, something piqued my curiosity—how did Darren find out I had 500 thousand dollars in my bank account? After getting the money from the bank, I drove all the way to an abandoned parking lot with the suitcase of cash, took a photo of the location, and sent the photo to the anonymous number. "I've already taken out the money. You can come and get it now. Remember to delete all the photos you have." The reply was just an "OK" emoji, indicating that he understood.

“But Ma, I have something to pay for my school here, I have projects too, I can’t send money for now. Can you want up until next we----” “Just kill us, if you won’t be sending money to us right now. We’ll starve to death! We can’t wait for next week!!! So, are you gonna send us money or not?!” she said, I bitterly smile because of what she said, Manag Gigi showed up and put the Tapsilog in my table. she taps my shoulder before she heads back to the kitchen. I sigh and go back to the phone call, “Fine, I’ll send money later after my work,” I said with a heavy heart, “Good,” she said and without saying goodbye she ended up the call.

“How would I know you’re so backward that you don’t even accept electronic money? You should come to my country if you have the opportunity. Who the hell will bring cash when they leave their home?” The man’s brow furrowed even more. “I have called my buddy. He will send the money in half an hour at most.” “He has ten minutes,” the man said coldly. “If your friend does not appear after ten minutes, I will cut off your fingers one by one with each passing minute. Half a million, then we can consider this matter settled,” the man said, checking the time on his watch. “That’s a f*cking scam! You’ve clearly marked the price as 8,000 Japanese yen,” Garfield retorted anxiously. “Now you’re asking

He smiled at me and I blushed. "Can I get the money?"

“But not here. I will tell you all you need at a place of my choosing, as long as I get the money tonight. Ten million.” “Done.” I smiled and grabbed the other black bag from the van containing all the cash I thought he might ask for. Before I turned back, I removed half. I’d figured twenty would be enough to sate him, but Mostafa thought small. “How do you know I will not take the money and disappear?” he said as he accepted the bag. “Zahur would find you, wouldn’t he?” I asked. Mostafa smiled. “But I haven’t betrayed him by simply taking your dollars.”

"Take the money." Jacky Forger withdrew his gaze and directly handed the money to Angela Zylian, then gave his credit card to the cashier. The girl, shocked by the scene in front of her, didn't know how to react, but when Jacky Forger used his icy tone to repeat, "Take the money," she didn't dare to ask any further and quickly swiped the card. "I... I'll... repay you later..." Angela Zylian said somewhat hesitantly. But he didn't bother looking at her.

I promise. "Are you that poor that even if you buy coffee you don't have anything?" he will mock. "Money is important to us even if it's a coin and another thing is that you might not pay me when I use my money, that's a waste." I said He shook his head and then took money from his wallet and gave it to me. I smiled sweetly at him and then walked out of his office. END OF FLASHBACK...