CHAPTER ELEVENThe account number was quickly entered into Martha's system. She was eager to discover anything that would support the audio account's assertion. She checked the history bar, but she was unable to locate any transactions. Her brows furrowed as she stared intently at the screen. She turned to look at Vince, who was sporting a menacing grin. She complained quietly to herself because she couldn't afford to lose her work right now. Martha had the option to decline the bet, but she was in the mood to humiliate the unfortunate man. "I simply cannot lose my job in this manner. There has to be a remedy for this disgrace. Who is to say whether he had the cash?" She fixed her attention on the large number "100,000,000," which never seemed to leave her sight. "No information is available on his account. These could all be fakes."After giving it some thought, she got up from her chair and strolled over to Barry's counter. "Make the transfer immediately, " she yelled aggressiv

CHAPTER THIRTEENAubrey's face quickly became pale; she had completely forgotten about the bet she had earlier made with Vince, and she couldn't help but condemn herself inside. She considered ways to free herself from his control, but all that came to her was lying and being cunning. "A deal?" I don't remember agreeing to any contract with you," she lied while sneering. "You're just so foolish that I'll go to such lengths to make a deal with you, such a wuss!" she said with a chuckle and a wicked lip curl. "Lies were simply used to plan all of this. Therefore we didn't strike a deal!" She spat as she couldn't handle the truth. She was unwilling to subject herself to more humiliation. Vince furrowed his brows angrily, "Don't even try lying." He yelled fiercely, "We still have the cameras capturing everything that's happening right now." He paused and pointed to the individuals holding their phones firmly to record everything that was happening. "And don't forget, it's live! Every

CHAPTER FIFTEENThe entire institute was as silent as the graveyard, due to Vince yelling, they stared at him. Camilla's trembling lips could be heard as she cowered in total fear. Everything going on in that place was still recorded, capturing every single thing going on and not leaving any other thing behind. The people were all eager and enthusiastic to see her glorified skin, what she had been covering with the clothing. Some eyes were brimming with lust, while some were licking up their lips. All in their thought was, the lady wouldn't be able to escape from Vince's grip. They all love it that way, even though, anticipating eagerly when the action will take place. They couldn't wait to see her exposed body underneath the clothes. Meanwhile, Barry and Manager were staring at Camilla, who had been overpowered by fear, with a pitiful look but rather, Vince's demeanor is stoic and hard as a rock. He didn't bulge to her wails, it seems it served as joy to see her cry. All he nee

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN Vince shook his head with a sigh, as he stared at the old and outdated design of the bank that leads to Manager Gilbert's office. it's hard to believe that his step mother, Lady Julie could not do anything about the bank welfare. He chuckled, as he thought. His inheritance isn't what she had always wanted? Why is she desperate to inherit this, when she knows she can't take proper care of it. She can't afford to change the decor. He shoved his hands inside his pant pockets as he walked through the stairs to Gilbert's office . The old scent oozing out from the wall made him cringe.He could remember all that had happened five years ago when he came for a student loan. Unlucky for him, Lady Julie had visited the bank. He was highly humiliated in the presence of all the workers and people present in the bank. But Gilbert had offered him some money to take care of himself. He would never forget the day and as they all tagged him 'THE BILLIONAIRE REJECTED SON'. They

CHAPTER NINETEENIn a bar, the music was blaring loudly from the speaker as customers danced to the beat. The room was filled with a strong cigarette smell, along with a strong alcohol smell and a seductive aroma. Swiftly approaching the counter at the bar, a dashing young man with silky black hair peered around the corners until his eyes located what they were looking for, and then he moved smoothly toward it. He wore the priciest, most up-to-date Louis Vuitton clothing, along with white leather shoes. He exuded a fairly haughty attitude, and there was a clear sense of superiority on his face.He gazed angrily and egotistically at the shaking but still stunning woman in another man's arms. He was now sporting a furious expression. He regarded her as his target, and he was willing to employ any methods required to get her.Vince let go of the woman's growing grip on his body and turned to face her. "What are you doing, Miss?" He said. He wanted to know since he was rather angry with