Take My Money Gif の小説・ストーリー

One day, I collapsed onto my bed in exhaustion and casually whined, "I don't want to work anymore. I wish I just had a husband who'd send me money every day." He did not argue or call me greedy. Instead, all he did was send me money. "Incoming transfer of 520,000 Canverlian dollars." … The notifications continued until there were 12 bank transfers in total. Utterly shocked, I hopped to my feet and screamed, "Stop! Stop! Stop! I was just joking! Stop sending me money!" He solemnly replied, "My wallet's about to burst, so could you help me spend my money? I'll only understand why I earn money if you're willing to use it."

“Give me your account number.” He stares at me, confused. “Why—” “Because I’m not a thief,” I snap. “You’ll get your damn money. Now give me the number.” He rattles it off fast, hands shaking. I type it in and send a thousand dollars. “There,” I say flatly. “Buy yourself a new toy. Maybe this time, point it at someone who won’t break your face.” His jaw tightens like he wants to argue, but he doesn’t.

he picked up his phone and in no time, he sent me the money. "Check your phone, you should have received it by now" he said sipping a glass of water. I reached out for my purse and took out my phone. Just like he had said, I could see the credit alert of the money he had sent. In just a night, I had made ten million dollars, it was enough to start up quite the life I desired, I was truly impressed and then, I took a glance at Paxton, he was staring at me, he seemed impressed at himself, I could see a smirk on his face.

With his hands in his pocket, he immediately slammed something on the desk and my eyes averted to the desk to see a bundle of dollar notes. Without saying a word, he grabs a seat and sits down. Clearing his throat, he lifted the money to me and said "Take this is for you" Nodding his head he stretched it to me, perceiving the bundle of hundred dollar notes before me, I asked, " What is this for?" "Well you see, this is actually for you, and don't think it is because of the issue on the ground Bee, that's separate if you need anything just tell me but don't tell your mom please"

"If you keep making noise, you won't win Quentin!" "Huh? Are you helping me pursue him?" My eyes flickered. I grabbed one of Evie' crutches, holding it up, and rubbed my fingers together, indicating money. "I could, I could, but it'll cost you... You understand what I mean, right?" Evie was stunned for a moment, then said, "I have money!" I grinned, taking out my phone and opening Cash App. "Add me as a friend. If you want me to be your helper, transfer the money. When the price is right, I'll give you ideas."

Another guy laughed. “Honestly, she was the easiest girl I’ve ever had.” Gary chuckled like I wasn't standing right there. By the time they were done, I couldn't even breathe or move, my vision blurred, and my body went cold. Gary reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, then he took out a crumpled bill. He grabbed my trembling hand and pressed the money into my palm. “Here,” he said with a lazy grin. “Thanks for your participation.” “Gary, you're too kind.”

] Right after that- "Ding!" The crisp chime of a money transfer notification sounded. Amount:$100,000 Note:Overtime pay. I:"..." Alexander's"superpower"of throwing money at problems left me completely speechless. Fine-I'd give him credit for being generous. I quickly accepted the transfer, my attitude turning earnest at once. [Money's received-your workhorse is on duty now.] [Your notes are so detailed-I'm worried I won't grasp the key points through the screen.]

The money helps me forget those little accidents. “Come on, boys and girls.” I twirl around, twisting my lower body just enough that it pops to the side. When I turn again, I wink at the couple closest to me, who keep staring at me while not moving their body at all. “I see you, Darron. Yeah, you too, Trixie. Shake that thing.” The man, Darron, just shakes his head, clearly entertained by my antics. He brings out a wad of cash from his pockets and starts throwing it down onto the platform, green eyes never leaving mine.

"Fine, you can have it!" He waved his staff from the Finance Department over to get the money, and a wad of cash soon appeared. Tony flung the money hard on the warehouse table in front of everyone. "Here, take it. It's $10,000 in advance!" The cash fell everywhere from the impact, and a few pieces floated to the ground. Some of the money slipped under the oily crevices of the tool shelves. At that point, I could no longer hear anything around me. All I could hear was the blood rushing to my head. The humiliation was like a blunt knife slicing my heart, but I said nothing.

I asked, eyeing him skeptically. “With that money right there,” he said, nodding at the bill. I shook my head. “I can’t do that. I don’t know where it came from. I want my twenty back.” “Well, when you get your change, you’ll have it back.” He smiled at me mischievously. I narrowed my eyes. “I don’t understand what’s happening,” Gray said, taking a sip of her coke. “Is that your money, Harlow?” “No,” I said at the same time that Sam said, “Yes.”