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I Am Rich Again Chapter 106
John returned home, and he couldn’t stop thinking about all that Brad had told him. Each word Brad had said echoed in his mind, stirring a storm of anxiety and confusion. He sat on his creaky bed, its old springs groaning under his weight, and thought about the flash drive that Brad had spoken about. The room was dim, with a single flickering bulb casting long shadows on the peeling wallpaper. He wondered where the flash drive could be hidden because the last time he checked Stephanie’s vault, he didn’t see any flash drive. “What could even be in the flash drive?” he thought to himself, the question swirling in his mind like the incessant hum of a fly. His thoughts were a tangled mess, each one vying for attention but providing no answers. Another big thing that confused him was the certainty if Brad was truly being transparent with him or if he was just trying to use him and tag all the crimes on him. The doubt gnawed at him, an insidious whisper in the back of his mind, casting
I Am Rich Again Chapter 107
John finally handed his phone to Modelisa, albeit reluctantly. He didn’t want her to create a bigger scene or suspect him even more than she already did. His fingers lingered for a moment longer on the device, a lifeline slipping through his grasp. The tension in the air was palpable, each second stretching out painfully, like the slow drip of water in a silent room, each drop amplifying the quiet dread that enveloped him. “Good,” Modelisa nodded with a stern smile as she took the phone. Her eyes, sharp and unforgiving, bore into him, and John felt a shiver run down his spine. It was as if her gaze could pierce through his very soul, unraveling his deepest secrets with just a glance. The room felt colder, the air heavy with unspoken accusations. John’s heart pounded wildly as Modelisa stared at the screen, her expression unreadable. He wondered what had driven her to come to his room so early, demanding his phone with such urgency. Anxiety coursed through him as Modelisa continued to
I Am Rich Again Chapter 108
“He is just my friend,” Joshua stammered, his heart pounding so violently it threatened to escape his chest. His eyes remained fixed on the phone, its screen glowing with Modelisa’s scrutinizing gaze. “I mean, she is just my friend,” he hurriedly corrected himself, swallowing hard against the knot of saliva that seemed to constrict his throat. Modelisa stood silently, her presence looming large as she observed him with intense interest. Her eyes, sharp and predatory, tracked every twitch of Joshua’s nervous frame. A soft smile curled on her lips, sending a chill down Joshua’s spine. It was a smile that held promises of secrets uncovered and intentions exposed. “It seems you’re quite confused about your friend’s gender,” she remarked, her voice dripping with thinly veiled mockery and disdain. “It was a slip of the tongue,” Joshua replied, his voice strained as he fought to maintain composure. Beneath the calm facade, his mind raced with scenarios of what could happen if Modelisa probe
I Am Rich Again Chapter 108
“What did you just do, Jay?” Mrs. Henshaw flared at Joshua, her eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. We returned home after the unveiling of the new branch and the tension was high. I stood beside Joshua and saw everyone’s faces turn red and ready to devour me. Emma’s voice quivered with rage as she spoke. “I cannot believe you would make such a big mistake, Joshua. And to do it behind our backs! We had to find out along with everyone else? How could you, Joshua? How could you make this woman co-CEO in the company that Father built with his blood, sweat, and tears? Really, Joshua? Really?” Her words were like knives, each one cutting deeper than the last. Joshua stood silently, his face a mask of calm amidst the storm. It was as if he had expected this backlash and had already steeled himself against it. His eyes, though, betrayed a flicker of sadness as he looked at his family, the people he loved, now turning against hi
I Am Rich Again Chapter 110
“What are you talking about?” Modelisa dimmed her eyes at John. There was a flash of both confusion and worry on her face, like storm clouds gathering before a thunderstorm. Her brows furrowed, creating deep creases, and her lips trembled ever so slightly, betraying the turmoil within her. “You think I am the one plotting against Stephanie, that I am trying to use her, that I want revenge and am taking advantage of her, but then you fail to see the real threat,” John spat with so much confidence that it reverberated in the room. His voice was low and gravelly, each word dripping with intensity. His eyes bore into hers, unyielding, as if trying to pierce through the layers of her doubt. It was the right moment for the hit and pressure, and he sure wasn’t going to allow his chance to slip. “You mean Jeffery?” Modelisa said, narrowing her eyes. Wrinkles formed on her forehead like the ripples on a disturbed pond, her expression hardening as she tried to comprehend his words. The n
I Am Rich Again Chapter 111
“I really loved Stephanie, but she chose to betray me and break my heart. But still, when I found out about Jeffery’s plans to ruin her, I just couldn’t allow him. That is the only reason why I came back and begged my way to be her personal assistant. It wasn’t because I wanted to harm her or take revenge, it’s because I need to keep an eye on Jeffery and make sure he doesn’t hurt her,” John lied so confidently, his voice steady and unwavering. The words flowed smoothly, like poison wrapped in honey. He was slowly turning the tables around. Modelisa’s eyes widened as John spoke, her pupils dilating in surprise. She was clearly buying his lies, her guarded expression cracking ever so slightly. The room felt charged with tension, like the air before a lightning strike. “But how do you know what Jeffery is planning, and what reason should I have to trust you? As a matter of fact, you can actually just make this up, cook it, and expect me to swallow it,” Modelisa contested and shrugged.
I Am Rich Again Chapter 111
John returned home and he couldn’t stop thinking about all that Brad told him. He sat in his croooy bed and thought about the flash drive that he spoke about. He wondered where the flashdrive could be hidden becuase the last time he checked Stepahanies vault, he didn’t see any flashdrive. “What could even be in the flash drive” he thought to him perf but then of course he got no answer. Another big thing thag confused him was the certainty if Brsd was truly being transparent with him or he was just trying to use him and tag all the crimes on him. John thought about all this till he slept off unknowninly. The next morning, John woke up and was about going out of his room for work when he heard a knock on his room in the basement. He halted and wondered how it wa d that was banging on this door that early in the morning. He stared at the door for a while as though waiting for a second knock as confirmation snd he got it. John strode to the door and opened it. Johns eyes dimmed slight
I Am Rich Again Chapter 112
John finally handed his phone to Modelisa though reluctantly. He didn’t want her to create a bigger scene o r suspect him eeh more than she was already suspecting him. “Good”. Modelisa nodded her head with a stern smile as she collected her phone. John's heart pummeled so quickly as Modelisa stared at his phone. He wondered what made her to come to his room early in the morning and then Demand for just her phone. His heart pummeled whole Modelisa continued to scroll through the phone. John always did make sure to delete all his messages but he just hoped that he didn’t forget any. His heart went wide when he saw thagModelisa dimmed her eyes while still staring at the phone. His palms became wey as he wondered what she had seen in the phone. Did he possibly forget to delete a message from Brad or was it from Miss B. Modelisa finally lifted her eyes from the phone and darted them at John. Johns heart was raving so fast but he maintained composure so Nodelisa wouldn’t read through hi