The Millionaire Detective Balance: Unlimited Mga Nobela at Kwento

Ayden inquires when he sees them. "I've spoken with the detective, and they have received evidence pointing to you as responsible for your father's death," Gabriel declares, sitting in front of him. "And something about a ruby. What ruby are they talking about?" "I have no effing idea," Ayden, handcuffed, says, rubbing his face. "Does Arya know yet?" he immediately asks. "No," says Daniel. "We've asked about your bail; it's set at one million dollars." One million dollars echoes in the room. That's a lot for some, but nothing for a Manhattan multimillionaire.

"Everyone, calm down. This has to be a technical glitch. Or someone's prank." [As a show of good faith, a one-million-dollar reward will now be transferred to each player.] [Please check your balance.] My banking app pinged with a new notification. A million dollars. The room erupted. Everyone was frantically checking their phones. "Oh my god, it's real!" "This is impossible!" "A million dollars! It's really here!" Liam’s face went pale. He knew. [Phase 1: Choose Your Sanctuary.] [Option A: The Main House - Ample supplies, wide view, accommodates 10 people.]

She hoped against hope that it was all just a bluff. In a panicked flurry, she chose to talk to the human operator and keyed in her PIN number. A polite voice soon followed, greeting her pleasantly. “Hello, ma’am! The current balance of this account is 8 million dollars. “Is there anything you’d like me to help you with? Ma’am? Is there anything you need help with? Any questions you might need help with? “Ma’am? Are you still there?” Trevor took a deep puff of smoke. The titan had awakened.

The contrast made my stomach twist. I stepped out, approached the machine, slipped the card in like it might bite. Typed in the PIN James had texted me earlier that morning. A simple six-digit code that felt like a key to a gilded cage. "Checking balance?" it asked. I hit "Yes." The screen blinked. And then the number appeared. $1,000,000.00

I picked it up, expecting some spam or another passive-aggressive group chat message. Nope. It was a text from the bank. Account balance update. I blinked. Counted the zeroes. Twice. Two. Million. Dollars. What the actual—? I figured the bank had glitched or something. Like, maybe it accidentally thought I was Alice Walton for the day. Then another message buzzed through, this time from Dominic Everett, Ashton’s assistant. [Mrs Laurent, Mr Laurent has requested a new card be issued in your name. A monthly deposit of one million will be made as agreed. An additional million is Mr Laurent’s personal gift to you. Please confirm receipt.]

Pointing to the number displayed under the account balance, Larry said, "Mr. Pearce, your personal account currently has one hundred forty-eight million—" Suddenly, Larry realized his mistake and exclaimed, "No, wait! It's one billion, four hundred eighty-six million, four hundred thirty-eight thousand, four hundred and sixty-two dollars!" Upon reading the correct balance, Larry couldn't help but gasp in amazement. He couldn't believe that Logan Pearce, a 20-year-old young man, owned so many assets! This was a sum that almost 99% of the people in the world could never earn in their entire lives.

Mia felt she had to let out what was troubling her. “ Hey, Cam. Why are you really pushing so many launching of product in your company? I mean isn't that going to cause your team to be exhausted and also everyone in charge of it”. Carmilla felt surprise about her sudden question, it can actually take only someone really close to know what she is up to. “ I don't know what I'm doing to, but I'm trying to see if I can buy my family's company back”. “ What! Seriously, but it already agreed right. How could you possibly buy it back, infact by now they should be merging the company right. That will cost you a fortune”, said Mia, her eyes full of surprise by what her friend had uttered.

"You're still far from the mark. Aim higher!" My mouth was twitching. He's sounding ridiculous as the minutes pass by. "I'm sure it's $1 Million!" I said, pranking him. There is no way he will put $1 million on the card and give it to me just like that. Magnus clapped his hands. "Bravo! You finally guessed it correctly. Lauren, dear, congratulations! You are now the proud owner of a card loaded with a $1 million cash balance. You are officially an instant millionaire now!" He chuckled merrily.

His eyes widens and he struggles even more. I turn to my laptop, at Seth who's waiting for my reply. "Seth." "Yes, boss." "A life for a debt. You know what to do." "As you say." "Mmmm. Mmmm." He struggle. I walk to the laptop and shut it. That is done by the way. As of now he's out of my mind. But I'm not yet done with him. Even in his next life, to borrow from a mafia won't be an option.

I have to find out everything about them by myself to be successful on making Devin to fall in love with me. "And I'm really wondering where you'd got that phone. That looks really expensive", she stated with doubt in her tone while her eyes are fixed on the gadget that I am holding. "It is a second-hand phone, Miss Portia"; I answered her directly while turning my phone upside down to let her see it better so that it won’t leave any suspicions to her. Well, it is a phone worth a thousand dollars so she will surely wonder about it. I woke up in hot rays of sunshine passing through the curtains.