Wobbly Life Money Cheat の小説・ストーリー

“What do you mean?” “It’s buried deep in the code and only shows up if you use special commands. This secret ledger shows money being secretly sent to a fake company in the Cayman Islands. The name is Sable Creek Ltd.” I stared at the screen, shocked. Millions of dollars were being moved—and no one had noticed? “That’s not possible. The software is locked down.” “With enough time and the right skills, anything’s possible,” Camila said. “I’ve been tracking this for months.”

Xavia immediately scolded, “Wendy, watch your words. It was written in black and white in the agreement. There’s even your fingerprint on it. The money I have now is also based on the agreement. How could I be a robber?” Wendy’s whole body shivered as a result of her anger. She furiously replied, “Only you know whether you are a robber! That agreement was a scam by nature!” At this moment, Charlie said, “Okay, Wendy. Don’t talk nonsense.” Wendy never thought that Charlie would compensate so freely. She choked, “Brother-in-Law… I know it is not hard for you to earn money, but you should not let them earn it so easily…”

After everything after I gave you thirty thousand dollars for your brother you're sneaking around behind my back, using the money I gave you to fund your secret life…" "It has nothing to do with the money!" "Doesn't it?" He spun back. "You needed cash. Came to me. Got what you wanted. And now you're off living this double life while I'm here wondering if my own wife is cheating on me!" "Using you?" I couldn't believe this. "You think I'm using you?" "What else am I supposed to think? You take my money, live in my house, wear my ring…but you can't even be honest about where you go during the day?”

I said, narrowing my eyes. “Yep. Small financial scams, fake investment schemes, identity manipulation.” Randy said. I folded my arms, in surprise. “So he’s a professional liar.” “Pretty much, and an impostor too,” Randy replied. He scrolled further down. Then he suddenly stopped. “Wait..” he blurted. His tone changed instantly. “What?” I asked. Randy leaned forward. “This payment..” he said pointing to the screen. I moved closer and saw that a large transaction had been made into one of Tyler’s hidden accounts.

"You don't get to throw me out of my own house." "Your house?" Jake's voice rose, the careful control finally snapping. "Your precious daddy's house, you mean. Just like everything else in your spoiled little life. You think you're so much better than me, don't you? With your trust fund and your family name and your.." "At least I didn't lose millions of other people's money on cryptocurrency scams," Cassie shot back, her own composure cracking. "At least I didn't lie to investors about nonexistent products while gambling away the development funds at a casino, masquerading as a teacher and cheating on my fiance with her now ex maid of honor . "

She thought she had hooked up with a super-rich tycoon and would go from rags to riches. However, it turned out that not only was she a secret mistress, she had even hooked up with a freeloading fraud! The “brother” she had been so obsessed with had been spending nothing but another woman’s money! “Howard, you liar! Didn’t you say this hotel was yours?!”

"He actually—" Carrington’s voice was flat, exhausted. “It’s moved. The money is gone. The accounts were layered. Even if he tries a recall or legal action, there will be no clear beneficiary, and by the time auditors trace it, the trust will have dissolved across jurisdictions. Viktor did it clean. It’s a disappearance, not theft. He’ll look stupid and empty, and we’ll still be ghosts.” Leya's stomach dropped and plummeted. Reality caught the corner of her consciousness: the hubris of what they'd done. They'd not stolen Samuel's money; they'd stolen from a man who'd made his fortune from destroyed lives. The arithmetic tasted of relief hardly contained.

he said. “Are you really serious?” I asked. “There are fifty pounds. As soon as you bring the child to me, I will give you this money,” he said. Fifty thousand dollars... I couldn't get that money even if I slept with hundreds of men for ten years. That was a big chance in my life—a chance to get out of this life I was leading. Living off scams and crimes one day wouldn't end well for me; if I could get that money, I could start my life from scratch away from this shitty city and these scoundrels who only thought about themselves.