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And with Randy's unwitting help, she had planned turn his life upside down. Her plan was beautiful and perfect in her eyes. In one ambitious maneuver, Tricia had figured out a way to not only get promoted and, like, double her paycheck, but also get to the bottom of her obsession with Randy and, if she play her cards right, which she belived she would with her perfect body and skills, she could take control of the company in a manner, so bold that even the hardened executives at the top of the company would have to respect it.

Knowing fully well her body count would be over the roof. Tricia was in her mid twenties, she graduated from the university about three years and it just seemed like all the jobs disappeared from the earth, or maybe she wasn’t just lucky enough to get a job, even a job as petty as a coffee shop attendant. She had a younger sister to attend to, step sister actually. Her mother left her and her father immediately she was born and her father married another woman right after. Her step mother was a good woman, she was good to her and she didn’t feel the fact that she wasn’t her biological mother.

2 billion. Stock investments: $3.8 billion. Real estate holdings: $1.5 billion. Venture capital stakes: $900 million. Total net worth: Just over $10 billion. Tiana stared at the numbers, feeling a strange mix of pride and emptiness. She'd done this. All by herself. While Nikolai had ignored her, while the Toriaga family had dismissed her, while the world had assumed she was just a kept wife living off her husband's generosity, she'd been building an empire in the shadows.

“She…she doesn’t have much time left.” “Take a cab, come meet me at the café close to my workplace.” I swallowed, “I…I don’t have much…” “It’s alright. I’ll pay.” Shane washed over me, “thank you. I’m coming.” Fifteen minutes later, Tricia was waving at me from a booth by the window side, I went up to meet her. She stood to give me a hug. “You look thin, Stacey. What’s going on?” Tricia was a friend from high school. She couldn’t complete college because she never knew her parents. She’d been raised by her grandmother and the woman passed few weeks to our graduation.

In front of the press cameras, she sobbed like the world's biggest victim as she said, "I always treated Simone as my best friend, but I never imagined she'd be the one to throw me into hell. Her husband's a monster!" Because of that one sentence, the internet tore us apart. Once the police got involved, we were arrested, sentenced, and ordered to pay Tricia and her husband ten million dollars for emotional damages. Jayden and I died miserably in prison. Meanwhile, Tricia aborted the baby, pocketed the ten million, and lived happily ever after with Luke. Thinking about all this made my blood boil. This time, I was determined to expose her for who she really was.

She gave him a half-smile and said, "Tristan, I have work tonight. Let's do it sometime later." Tristan thought for a moment and then said, "Okay! This is my card. It has my new phone number. Call me if you have time." "Okay." Crista nodded with a smile and took the card from him. The card had his title printed on it. "Executive Director and Deputy CEO of Yu Group". After exchanging goodbyes to each other, Tristan left and Crista went back to attend her classes. When she returned to the villa after school, William hadn't come back. She was temporarily relieved for his absence.

She uttered firmly. “Are you crazy?! Ten million dollars?!” Theo asked in shock. “That shouldn’t be a problem given that you are stinkingly rich, and I bet you never ever want to see me again. This is a price you have to pay.” She answered with a smirk. “I had always known you were cheap. I just never knew you were this cheap.” Arthur answered in disgust. “That’s the problem I have with you, rich folks. How is ten million dollars cheap?! Well, I admit it. So are you giving me or what?!” She asked, folding her arms.

Gianna was a young girl, even younger than Rhea was, with a small pixie like body and a cute smile. "Oh please, as if he would sleep with you, he might be a Playboy but he wouldn't stoop that low," Tricia, one of the secretaries said, Tricia was one of those blonde hotshots, only that she wasn't blonde, she had an head full of black hair and clear white skin, she was beautiful and she knew it, so much so that she felt no one was. "I am sure that Jason would definitely marry me," Tricia said, none of them had seen her and so Rhea decided to make her self known.

“Caleb!” “Ria, look. You know I’ll do everything for you. I don’t blame you for this. You must be shocked as well because this was unexpected. But we’re talking about your family business here. If only I have enough assets to acquire your shares. However, it’s a billion-dollar worth.” “What are we going to do now?” Tears finally cascaded down her cheeks. The waiter served their food, but Triana found it unappetizing despite it being her favorite ramen.

Now that she’d been cast back to reality, she simply couldn’t bear it. “It’s not that I don’t want to help you,” Tricia said, looking troubled. “But I truly have no way to.” “You know that the Talent Society has been completely suppressed by the Peak Summit Conference. My words carry no weight at all.” “Spicy ThankGod again?” Bena froze, then collapsed back onto the floor in despair, slamming her palm against it. “Why is she everywhere?!” Yes. Why was she everywhere? Tricia smiled bitterly. “Cough, cough.”