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From Trash Bag to Cash Bag Chapter 68.
Everyone was drop dead shocked. They looked like they had just seen a ghost. Those who had their jaws hanging in the air could not relieve those who kept blinking their eyes as though they had just caught a sort of eye disease. It was as though life was suspended for the next few moments. The situation could be likened to a supernatural force relieving the natural order of events of their duties. Everyone stood their like statues. Except Achiel, who still had the manager pinned to the wall. The manager was having great difficulty breathing. The speed with which Achiel had pushed him back, coupled with the strange strength, had taken a toll on the breathing pace of the plus-sized man. Achiel was not necessarily holding him in a chokehold. Instead, his hand somehow went around the thick neck of the manager, pushing up his nape. As soon as Achiel opened his eyes, he came back to his senses. He stepped away from the manager at once. The man dropped on the floor, panting heavily. He
From Trash Bag to Cash Bag Chapter 69.
Hannah was crying and pacing every corner of her room. The bed was untidy, and the pillows were thrown here and there. She would walk to sit on the bed for a while, then get up to throw another shade of tantrums. She walked straight to the door and started to bang on it. The pinkish cover of her palm had turned red from the constant pouncing on the door. There were tears flowing, pouring from her eyes as she called in a loud voice, "Mother, please let me out!" She was beginning to lose her voice. "Mother! Mother, please!!" She hit the door over and over again, but there was nothing that came. "I was wrong, Mother. Please forgive me. It has been hours, Mother. Mother, please!" She kept dealing all the cards she could lay her hands on. She did all she could to get the attention of her mother, but it seemed as though she was talking to the walls. Well, that might be true because she was the only one in the room, and her neighbours were the four wall corners and the indifferent door
From Trash Bag to Cash Bag Chapter 70.
Madam's jaws dropped to the floor. Who was standing in her way? The manager? How? Why? For what reason? She couldn't begin to wrap her head around what was happening! How could this be possible?! It didn't make any sense to her!Earlier, when she had barged into the office, she had seen people kneeling, and then her attention had picked Achiel! And as soon as she set her eyes on Achiel, she didn't care much about people who were on their knees. Perhaps if she had paid more attention to the people on their knees, she would have been able to figure out that the manager was one of those kneeling!But it was too late at this moment. The manager was already on his feet, standing in her way! What the hell!Madam stared closely at the facial reaction of the manager. She could see his brows knitting. If there was one thing which she wouldn't lie to herself about. It was the fact that she could tell that the manager was really serious about his new stance. One thing that kept baffling Madam
From Trash Bag to Cash Bag Chapter 71.
"Senator Dickens." Madam's voice quaked as she pressed the phone to her ear. Her eyes were twirling in the sockets as she listened to the voice over the speaker. None of the people in the office could hear what the conversation was. But from her busy pupils racing her sockets, they could take a guess that things didn't look quite good. "What did you just say?" She exclaimed, her body reacting to the scream. "You won't pay his tuition fee anymore? Why!" There was worry in her tone. Suddenly, she decided to fix her tone. She was trying not to make it obvious to the senator that she was desperate. "What did you mean by that? Have you forgotten that I have dirt on you?" She retorted, fixing her facial expression to match up the words. "What! How can you say you don't care? Really?! You don't care that the world will find out about your dirty game? Are you sure that you want to try me? Do you really want to play this game with me? Can you really match up with the ---" She suddenly s
From Trash Bag to Cash Bag 72.
Achiel walked off the position to the front. He walked to the other side of the work table. Naturally, there were usually two chairs locked to a work table. One, where the manager sits, and the other, where the guests or clients would sit. Achiel walked to the position of the client and settled down in it! Achiel arced his head slowly to look at the manager. "Go take a seat, manager." Achiel said, though it came out as more of an order. "Huh, sir?" The manager didn't see that coming, so he stuttered. "Please go have your seat." Achiel went easy on the tone. Eric had no idea what to think. What was Achiel trying to do? Was he trying to tempt him or what? Eric didn't want to infuriate Achiel again. He dropped on his knees at once. "I won't dare do that, Boss. Please have mercy on me." Eric pleaded. The sudden gesture of the manager got Achiel really confused. Why was the manager acting this way? Rather foolishly!!! What did the manager see? Achiel couldn't help but worry about w
From Trash Bag to Cash Bag Chapter 73.
At first, those who were present thought he was trying to be funny, but when they realised that his facial expression owned up to the words which he had said, they realised that he was not joking around. These people don't know who this strange lad is! He couldn't even afford a proper pair of clothes but would buy a company for a billion dollars? How does that make any kind of sense?There was peace and quiet for a very long time. Those whose jaws had dropped to the floor were reluctant to pick the jaws up. No one could choose his or her actions yet. "Is this a staring contest?" Achiel asked after waiting for another ten minutes of silence. The maid was making an attempt to speak, but she feared that she would get on Achiel's nerve. She understood that she had caused him a whole lot of discomfort. It would make no sense if she kept pushing her luck. "Uh.... I - I don't know what to say. I really don't - " The manager was struggling to choose his words. "I do not have all the day.
From Trash Bag to Cash Bag Chapter 74.
The maid was gobsmacked. She didn't seem like she had a mind of her own. She had always been trying to tread carefully around Achiel. She owed him, and she knew it. Though she had no idea what had just happened or what was going on, yet she didn't want to argue. But this time around, she couldn't keep quiet anymore. At this point, she felt the need to find a stance for herself. Even if she had done something terrible or wrong, should she be mute if she was about to be thrown into a pool of boiling oil?! Of course not!"Master Achiel? What are you doing?" The maid finally asked. She had just heard that Achiel paid a billion dollars in the blink of an eye. She was still trying hard to understand what that meant. She couldn't even wrap her head around it. She had known Achiel almost all her life!Achiel looked away from her to the manager. "Please pass this lady a pen." Achiel ordered the manager. The manager fumbled through his files and brought out a pen. "Here, ma'am." The manage
From Trash Bag to Cash Bag Chapter 75.
Mira was doing all her best to fight herself free from the strong grip of Achiel on her waist, but Achiel didn't seem like he cared. He kept holding firmly unto her until the three men got to them. "I must have contracted a sort of disease. An eye disease, I guess. Or perhaps I am not in my right mind. I must be seeing things. I think I must be in a trance." Harold started, halting directly opposite Achiel and Mira.Mira was acting as though she wished that the earth would pave beneath her and she would be swallowed up. "I can't believe this. Is this real?" Marion scoffed, looking from Achiel to Mira. Mira had dropped her gaze, but Achiel looked at the three men straight in the eyes. "Damn, this is really crazy." Fabien decided to take his turn. Achiel remained standing there for a while. When he realised that they wouldn't say any other thing that made sense, he decided to make a walk for it; Mira still in his arms. "Where do you think you are going?" Harold stood in his way.
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