Victor was stunned, staring at his system screen with a sense of indecision after seeing the offer the system made to him."Affecting users... does that mean fast access will affect the amount of my money?" asked Victor, confused. "No way. The name of this system is Unlimited Dollar, so there is definitely nothing that can interfere with the absolute amount of dollars that I have. So, what kind of interference does the system mean?"As Victor was deep in thought, the door to his room was opened by Dylan who came in with two cold coffees for him and Victor."You're very deep into the role, aren't you?" asked Dylan, jokingly. He approached Victor and put one coffee down for him."Are you going to keep me awake until morning?" asked Victor."Why, don't the big bosses always work until the morning because they have that much work?" asked Dylan, drinking his coffee while leaning against Victor's desk. "In making money, there's no night and day. Every second is money, wasting time is wastin
Violet walked while paying attention to her surroundings, as if she was aware of something around her.After making sure the situation was safe, she walked back and opened the door to Antonio's room, then locked it."Dad..." Violet called, her voice cold and her eyes serious.Antonio had been relaxing on the sofa, reading the newspaper. But when Violet arrived, he closed the newspaper and sat up straight, greeting her coldly."You came, Violet...," he said, "do you have anything good to say? "Antonio raised his head, smiling kindly at Violet as if expecting happy news from her.But Violet didn't show any expression other than a glare and a furrowed brow."Dad, are you going to keep quiet until the end?" Violet asked, making Antonio realize that she hadn't come to comfort him.So Antonio returned to his cold demeanor and opened his newspaper, ignoring Violet and saying, "If you came to talk about those two troublemakers, then forget it and leave. I'm in a very good mood to be angry.""
Dylan walks into a nightclub with his new look. Playing his part and trying his best to achieve his main goal for the night; getting Rihana Barney's attention."I don't know what to do," Dylan said, sitting down on a single sofa and watching the people partying with a proudly uplifted face. Trying to look like a man who was used to such an atmosphere, even though he was a little confused. "If it wasn't for this being the best plan, I wouldn't be able to bring myself to do this nonsense."Dylan thought about the outcome of the meeting that night, which led to him ending up in this role tonight.But he ended up annoyed, "Damn. Leighton's family is still very famous even if it's a child she didn't recognize."That night, Dylan had felt surprised and tense when Victor asked him to do the task. The task of approaching Rihana Barney."Me? Why me? You know I'm probably not talented at that sort of thing, Vic," Dylan said, anxious and insecure."I'd do it if I could," Victor replied, "and they
Rihana led Dylan to a deserted parking lot. She guided him toward her car, to give Dylan a change of clothes as she had promised."You come alone, miss?" asked Dylan, walking behind Rihana."Yes, I came alone.""But, wait a minute... doesn't it seem like I know you?""Yes?" Rihana looked at Dylan."You're Rihana Barney? A famous influencer from New Orleans, right?" Rihana smiled as Dylan recognized her. "You're an influencer who is famous for donating, and you're a cosmetics entrepreneur who started your career without any help from your father, even though your father is a successful businessman. Wow... I didn't expect to meet you here.""You're praising me too much, sir, I'm not that good.""That's not a praising, Miss, that's the truth," Dylan said, already telling the truth but Rihana was treating him as if he was teasing her.She was more narcissistic than Dylan thought."But I'm quite surprised, you don't look this sexy on social media. I'm sorry, I'm just confused as to which on
Victor was still waiting for Dylan to give him a message. Anxiously, he followed Vander's advice to keep waiting even though he could have followed Dylan to the place he was gonna meet with Rihana."Don't let the target think that her meeting with the strange man was something planned. People with faults will usually be sensitive to all forms of traps, because they're afraid of being found out. Let Mr. Rall do his job, let the meeting and their relationship feel as natural as possible."Although Victor felt worry, he tried to restrain himself and remembered that his excessive worry would make Dylan feel insecure."Even though I'm the one who asked him to go, I'm worried more than anyone else," Victor said.Victor tapped his fingers on the kitchen table, then chose to go to bed with a glass of water which he drank as he turned over.But he was shocked. Choking on the water he'd drunk, he spit it out when he saw Violet walking around with a wet body, covered only by a towel that covered
Victor and Violet rushed to the place Dylan had mentioned—a small motel not far from the club Dylan had gone to. When they arrived at the room Dylan was in, they both saw him sitting on the bed, facing the open window. His gaze was blank and empty, like he had just experienced something incredible that he never imagined he would do in his entire life. "Dylan!" Victor called out. "Vic, this is messed up. I messed everything up," Dylan said, looking like he was about to cry, and Victor rushed over to him. "Victor, I'm sorry; I messed up our plan. I fell into that woman's trap and... and... and slept with her." Violet was so dumbfounded that she opened her mouth wide enough to cover it with her hand when she heard Dylan's confession. So that was the reason Dylan was looking so disheveled in an unexpected place like this. "Dylan, I don't blame you. But I want to hear your explanation; how did you end up sleeping with that woman?" "I was drunk. I thought I'd approach her in a natural
Rihana Barney looked tense and shuffled around her room as if looking for something precious for her. She was anxious and looked scared when she couldn't find it anywhere. "Shit, shit, shit... how did I lose that thing?" she said, deeply distraught and with bags under her eyes. She kept biting her fingernails in panic and anxiety, imagining the terrible things that would happen if she didn't find them soon. And her nightmare came true as the door to her room was violently opened by someone who immediately approached her and grabbed Rihana's jaw with his muscular hand. "Are you out of your mind? How could you make such a mess of our important business?""I'm sorry, Rodhe; I didn't mean to mess it up." "You made a mess of everything! Don't you know how much I've lost?" The man named Rodhe pushed Rihana to the ground, not caring how scared she was because of his anger, and he only cared about his panic after his business got messed up. "I asked you to deliver the order to our custom
VVictor threw the small plastic bag of cocaine powder on the table, where Vander, Vania and Violet could see it with wide-open, surprised faces."Cocaine?" asked Violet, almost incredulous, "and you found it in the pocket of the coat Dylan was wearing that night?""Yes, and it's a safe bet who put it in Dylan's coat.""Damn it. Did she want Dylan to use it too? Just because she was using it too? She spreading a harmful virus like that is such a trivial thing!""I don't know if she did it on purpose or not. I found that thing with the paper with the phone number on it." Dylan put down the paper with Rihana's phone number on it."This belonged to that woman?" asked Vania, and Victor nodded. "She was hoping Dylan would contact her again after giving her the forbidden thing? And... just because they spent the night together, she confidently gave Dylan the drugs. She's so confident, it's almost smug.""What do you expect from her, Vania?" Violet retorted. "I'm totally going to destroy her!