Why Was Sang Woo In Debt Novels & Stories

He slowly said to Moo Shang. " It's fine ... just take them ... You don't have to repay them . Do your family had any problems ." Moo Shang ask again as he look at Yu Jang at the counter . Only Yu Jang and Yu Hang still waiting for their turn . " Ermm.... my father is still in the hospital . My mom only work as the dishwasher in the restaurant. I work in the school holidays but .... I have three more siblings that had to pay the school fees and need to buy school's stationary also had to fill money for their student's cards. We still owed the hospital fees . " He slowly explain to them .

"Now we have to focus on Hyun Woo first. We have to get him out of prison as soon as possible and silence the police so that this case doesn't reach the media. The company could be shaken again if this news spreads." Ah, reputation, company and wealth. Indeed, this was the only thing that was on Lee Jong In's mind. He betrayed and dumped Carol because of the company and wealth, he hid his two daughters, not even acknowledging them for the sake of the reputation that would affect his company. "I thought you wanted Hyun Woo to be free soon because you loved and considered him your own son. In fact, it all comes down to reputation and company." "You know me better than anyone." Lee Jong In snor

“If it weren’t for that debt you owed three years ago through gambling, together with interests piling up to a total of three hundred million dollars, do you think I’d show up here to pay it for you?!” Edwin felt a stab of guilt. Before enlisting in the Sword Camp, he was a playboy and a wasteful rich heir who acted with reckless abandon. In just a few years, he almost exhausted the family fortune and owed many. His father Paul had already paid off his debt before he was enlisted, but all of a sudden, another debt was dug up now. Together with interests, tens of millions of dollars worth of debt rose into a hefty sum of three hundred million. Even worse, the guarantor on the IOU was Yoana he

Even after Shen Xinyi 's cure , Luo Tong could feel her core weaken , how could she not feel hatred regarding, Shen Ping ? But what Luo Tong didn't knew that she some how blindly hit the mark . Wang De was head first into debt . Even after selling his wife and sister's dowry, he couldn't free himself off his debtors . And those debtor weren't someone who were willing to let Wang De off easily , afraid and anxious, Wang De thought of seeking refuge in the Shen family, even if the debtors came looking for him , the Shen family wouldn't let him just die ; will they? Afterall he was the their eldest son in law, their daughter was his wife, they wouldn't let her become a widow at such a young ag

She approved of our getting married and began planning the wedding. Then Gregory told me he owed a huge debt and had been fired from the company. I took on countless part-time jobs to pay off his debt. Mom's weary face grew older with each passing day, and all this time, we hadn't realized the company had always belonged to him. I let out a bitter laugh. Just then, Gregory walked in. Calmly, I took out the printed resignation forms. He stood beside me, and under his gaze, I signed the papers as if nothing had changed.

"Okay. You know I was the manager of the Sinha group. Bella's father Park Hyuk Kwon was my boss. And his best friend was Min Joon Guk. He used to share almost everything about business with us. Even his debit cards' pin code. So how can we not be greedy? We tried so many times to kill him but never succeed. Then I met with Cha Sunho." Cha Sunho swallowed hard before he spoke. "At that time, my company went bankrupt. Actually, Lee and Sinha group refused to help me because I wasn't honest. I was so angry. One day, Hyeo Sup told me about his problem and tell me to help him because he knew I was angry with the Sinha group too. He offered me to make a plan and finish them. Then I contacted my be

She said jokingly. "Stop... I'm being serious here." Kim adopted a serious look as she stared at Matilda, worry soon settled on her face. "You haven't paid up your debts." Kim said rather than asking. Matilda gave her a weak nod, she was deeply sad within. She had a lot going on which she couldn't tell Kim. Her debts went beyond paying up the debt incurred from student loan. She had a pain ass brother who had become her responsibility or rather a burden to her. He was on the run and she had to pay off his massive loan to the notorious loan sharks he had incurred the debt from. Her late father was an addicted gambler spending all the inheritance her mother left them in gambling. As if that wa

The school bully bullies a female student, then pins the blame on me. I immediately call the police, only for my own mother to give testimony for him instead. "You may be my son, but I can't bend the law or cover for you! What you did was against the law. I'll only have you sent away for a few years to straighten you out." Due to her false testimony, I am thrown into prison for three years. Three years later, my mother looks at me with remorse and says, "I owed the bully's father my life. You've paid off that debt with three years of your life. From now on, we can put everything behind us and live a happy life!" Upon hearing her words, I scoff and throw my lawyer's complaint at her. "No,

That was the official explanation. The doctor spoke calmly, clinically, like he'd delivered the same speech a hundred times before. Small amounts over time. Consistent intake. The final drink simply pushed the body too far. Nobody noticed because there was never enough at once to alarm anyone. Mark sat there hearing every word without properly absorbing any of them. Then slowly, over the next several days, the full picture started appearing. The casino debt wasn't the only problem. There were loans. Private lenders. People James borrowed from quietly while trying to keep the Sterling Group alive.

My fingers tightened around the card. After five years of working myself sick to pay off a debt he knew never existed, that was still the first thing he thought of me. “No,” I said. “I earned it.” He watched me for a moment longer before taking the card. “I’ll make the payment tomorrow.” Of course he would. There was no payment to make, no creditor waiting, no debt left by my dead family. There was only a number they had chosen to keep me suffering. Adrian set the card on the dresser and turned toward the hot plate. “What do you want for dinner?”