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I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours The third option
Barry waited for days, then weeks, expecting the Mario brothers to make their move. But nothing happened. No threats, no ambushes, no attempts to intimidate him. It was as if his rejection had been met with silence. Life went on as usual. Barry attended to his studies, managed his investments, and even found time to relax. Sebastian, true to his word, proved to be an impeccable butler. He kept Barry’s mansion spotless, prepared gourmet meals, and handled every task effortlessly. Barry was slowly getting used to having him around.Still, he couldn’t shake the feeling that Sebastian was a walking enigma. Barry had an uneasy feeling he had struck a deal with a demon but he couldn't be too sure. He was yet to witness the full force of Sebastian's powers before he could come up with a conclusion. One morning, as Barry sat in the dining room enjoying a cup of coffee, he glanced at the calendar on the wall. “Today’s Visiting Day at Elite High School,” he said, more to himself than t
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours Sebastian
The Mario brothers exchanged glances after Barry called for Sebastian.Then they burst into laughter. PLorenzo tilted his head, a mocking grin spreading across his face. “You never cease to amuse me, Barry. Who do you think you're calling for help?”Antonio chuckled, leaning back in his chair. “I don't think anyone is coming for your rescue. Give it up, boy. You're a dead man.”Barry’s face went pale. His heart pounded as he glanced around the room. Where was Sebastian? He had promised—no matter where Barry was, all he had to do was call. So why wasn’t he here?A cold sweat broke out on Barry’s forehead as the realization sank in. Sebastian wasn't coming. Had he misjudged the butler’s loyalty? Or worse, had Sebastian been a figment of his imagination all along?Barry’s heart pounded in his chest. He had gambled everything on Sebastian’s promise, and now he was alone, kneeling before two of the most dangerous men in the city.Lorenzo stood up, his laughter fading as he reached for t
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours Visitation Day
Snow sat in the grand visitation hall of Elite High School, her fingers nervously tapping against the edge of the polished mahogany table. The hall was reserved for parents who had come to visit their children at Elite High boarding school.To Snow's surprise, the hall was filled with the wealthiest families in the country.Around her, the other students were surrounded by their families, their tables occupied with lavish gifts and treats. One girl’s parents had brought a limited-edition designer handbag that wasn’t even available in stores yet.At another table, a boy was handed the keys to a brand-new sports car. Snow’s eyes flicked to the piles of shopping bags, the gleaming jewelry, and the latest tech gadgets being passed around. But Snow’s table was empty. No gifts, no family, no one. She wasn’t jealous—she had everything she could ever want.All she wanted was just to see her brother.She glanced at her watch for what felt like the hundredth time. Barry was late. He was ne
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours Daphne's father
Barry was clad in a black leather jacket over a simple white t-shirt, paired with fitted denim jeans. His boots clicked against the polished marble floor as he strode confidently toward Snow. A pair of sunglasses rested on his face, elevating his looks.The moment he entered, the room shifted. Girls whispered among themselves, their gazes locked onto him in admiration.Even Daphne’s cheerleader squad suddenly straightened up, eyes widening at the sight of him.Snow, seeing her brother at last, ran straight into his arms and embraced him tightly. “You’re late,” she pouted, looking up at him with slight annoyance. "Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting for you?"Barry removed his sunglasses, tucking them into his jacket pocket as he smiled down at her. “Sorry, kiddo. I got caught in a traffic jam.”Snow studied his face for a moment before sighing. “I was worried,” she admitted, stepping back. “But I’m glad you’re here.”Just then, a scoffing voice cut through the moment.
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours Loid Reeds
Barry left Elite High School in a good mood. He had spoken to Snow about Sebastian. She seemed to be doing well in school. Barry couldn't have been happier. As he drove his bike back to the diamond estate, he met a man standing right outside the gates of his mansion. "Excuse me, can I help you?" Barry asked, killing the engine of his bike. "This is private property.""I'm looking for the owner of this house, King," the man said, turning around to face Barry. "I heard he's housing a servant named Barry."Barry caught his breath sharply as he instantly recognized who this man was. This was the man Barry had always hated. The same man who abandoned him and Snow when they were kids.Loid Reeds is Barry's father. * * * * Loid and Barry stood staring at each other in silence. Barry was still wearing his helmet which hide his entire features from his father. He couldn't believe his father had traced him all the way to his home. How dare him?Loid cleared his throat. "Is there a pr
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours The Cafe meeting
Barry finished his last drink in one swift motion, then he set the glass down on the table. He leaned back in his chair and let out a deep breath. "Thank you for listening to my backstory. I haven't told anyone about this except Madam Evelyn."Sebastian stepped forward and began clearing the table in silence. "Master," Sebastian began, breaking the still silence, "what do you intend to do about your father? He seems quite determined to see you."Barry's eyes narrowed, his jaw tightening as he considered the question. "I'll set up guards at the gates," he said firmly. "If Loid shows his face around any of my properties, they'll kick him out without a second thought. I don't want him anywhere near me or Snow."Sebastian nodded, placing the last of the dishes on the tray. "It's fortunate that Miss Snow is still at school, boarding. I imagine you wouldn't want her to see him and be reminded of... everything.""Exactly," Barry replied sharply. "Snow doesn't need to be dragged into this
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours The Kiss of Shame
“Get on your knees and kiss my boots!” Reeves commanded. Everyone was watching the scene in silence, all eyes fixed on Barry. Barry plastered his hand on his face, his eyes misty. He had just been slapped across the face from Reeves Nightingale, first son of the Nightingale clan. It was Laura's birthday party and the entire North Hills had turned up to celebrate with her. Among the guests were eligible wealthy bachelors who clamoured around Laura, hoping to be the lucky guy she might consider to marry. Reeves was more aggressive than the rest of the other bachelors. He followed Laura everywhere like a dog, bothering her with his loud, boring stories. Barry couldn't take it anymore and interjected when he shouldn't have. “You're bothering my wife, Reeves, give it a rest already,” Barry said, standing between Reeves and Laura. That was when Reeves slapped him. “How dare you speak to me like we're equals?” Reeves snapped at him. “You're nothing but a cheap loser who got lucky
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours Evelyn Raven
North Hills was a thriving metropolitan city which uses the ranking system in its social status and hierarchy identity. There were six ranks, A rank to E ranks, with E rank being the lowest rank. E ranks were individuals who had little to no money. They're poor and ridiculed by society. Barry was an E rank. He was born to an abusive father and a sick mother. After his mother died from her illness, he took his kid sister, Snow, and ran away. Homeless, Barry did what he could to provide for himself and his kid sister. During one of his odd jobs, he ran into Evelyn Raven. Her purse had fallen down on the walkway. It contained $10,000 in cash, an ATM card, and some previous jewelry. When Barry returned her purse, Evelyn was smitten by his transparency and decided to take him in. She gave him a job in the Raven household, rented a small apartment to shelter him and snow. Then she enrolled them in school. Evelyn's kindness is the only reason Barry could endure the insults and abu
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The Cafe meeting
Barry finished his last drink in one swift motion, then he set the glass down on the table. He leaned back in his chair and let out a deep breath. "Thank you for listening to my backstory. I haven't told anyone about this except Madam Evelyn."Sebastian stepped forward and began clearing the table in silence. "Master," Sebastian began, breaking the still silence, "what do you intend to do about your father? He seems quite determined to see you."Barry's eyes narrowed, his jaw tightening as he considered the question. "I'll set up guards at the gates," he said firmly. "If Loid shows his face around any of my properties, they'll kick him out without a second thought. I don't want him anywhere near me or Snow."Sebastian nodded, placing the last of the dishes on the tray. "It's fortunate that Miss Snow is still at school, boarding. I imagine you wouldn't want her to see him and be reminded of... everything.""Exactly," Barry replied sharply. "Snow doesn't need to be dragged into this
Loid Reeds
Barry left Elite High School in a good mood. He had spoken to Snow about Sebastian. She seemed to be doing well in school. Barry couldn't have been happier. As he drove his bike back to the diamond estate, he met a man standing right outside the gates of his mansion. "Excuse me, can I help you?" Barry asked, killing the engine of his bike. "This is private property.""I'm looking for the owner of this house, King," the man said, turning around to face Barry. "I heard he's housing a servant named Barry."Barry caught his breath sharply as he instantly recognized who this man was. This was the man Barry had always hated. The same man who abandoned him and Snow when they were kids.Loid Reeds is Barry's father. * * * * Loid and Barry stood staring at each other in silence. Barry was still wearing his helmet which hide his entire features from his father. He couldn't believe his father had traced him all the way to his home. How dare him?Loid cleared his throat. "Is there a pr
Daphne's father
Barry was clad in a black leather jacket over a simple white t-shirt, paired with fitted denim jeans. His boots clicked against the polished marble floor as he strode confidently toward Snow. A pair of sunglasses rested on his face, elevating his looks.The moment he entered, the room shifted. Girls whispered among themselves, their gazes locked onto him in admiration.Even Daphne’s cheerleader squad suddenly straightened up, eyes widening at the sight of him.Snow, seeing her brother at last, ran straight into his arms and embraced him tightly. “You’re late,” she pouted, looking up at him with slight annoyance. "Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting for you?"Barry removed his sunglasses, tucking them into his jacket pocket as he smiled down at her. “Sorry, kiddo. I got caught in a traffic jam.”Snow studied his face for a moment before sighing. “I was worried,” she admitted, stepping back. “But I’m glad you’re here.”Just then, a scoffing voice cut through the moment.
Visitation Day
Snow sat in the grand visitation hall of Elite High School, her fingers nervously tapping against the edge of the polished mahogany table. The hall was reserved for parents who had come to visit their children at Elite High boarding school.To Snow's surprise, the hall was filled with the wealthiest families in the country.Around her, the other students were surrounded by their families, their tables occupied with lavish gifts and treats. One girl’s parents had brought a limited-edition designer handbag that wasn’t even available in stores yet.At another table, a boy was handed the keys to a brand-new sports car. Snow’s eyes flicked to the piles of shopping bags, the gleaming jewelry, and the latest tech gadgets being passed around. But Snow’s table was empty. No gifts, no family, no one. She wasn’t jealous—she had everything she could ever want.All she wanted was just to see her brother.She glanced at her watch for what felt like the hundredth time. Barry was late. He was ne
Sebastian
The Mario brothers exchanged glances after Barry called for Sebastian.Then they burst into laughter. PLorenzo tilted his head, a mocking grin spreading across his face. “You never cease to amuse me, Barry. Who do you think you're calling for help?”Antonio chuckled, leaning back in his chair. “I don't think anyone is coming for your rescue. Give it up, boy. You're a dead man.”Barry’s face went pale. His heart pounded as he glanced around the room. Where was Sebastian? He had promised—no matter where Barry was, all he had to do was call. So why wasn’t he here?A cold sweat broke out on Barry’s forehead as the realization sank in. Sebastian wasn't coming. Had he misjudged the butler’s loyalty? Or worse, had Sebastian been a figment of his imagination all along?Barry’s heart pounded in his chest. He had gambled everything on Sebastian’s promise, and now he was alone, kneeling before two of the most dangerous men in the city.Lorenzo stood up, his laughter fading as he reached for t
The third option
Barry waited for days, then weeks, expecting the Mario brothers to make their move. But nothing happened. No threats, no ambushes, no attempts to intimidate him. It was as if his rejection had been met with silence. Life went on as usual. Barry attended to his studies, managed his investments, and even found time to relax. Sebastian, true to his word, proved to be an impeccable butler. He kept Barry’s mansion spotless, prepared gourmet meals, and handled every task effortlessly. Barry was slowly getting used to having him around.Still, he couldn’t shake the feeling that Sebastian was a walking enigma. Barry had an uneasy feeling he had struck a deal with a demon but he couldn't be too sure. He was yet to witness the full force of Sebastian's powers before he could come up with a conclusion. One morning, as Barry sat in the dining room enjoying a cup of coffee, he glanced at the calendar on the wall. “Today’s Visiting Day at Elite High School,” he said, more to himself than t
I decline
“Alright,” Sebastian stretch his arms. “First order of business—I'll unfreeze the young lady and wipe her memory. She doesn’t need to remember any of this.”Sebastian snapped his fingers, and Roxanne suddenly blinked, her body relaxing as if she had just woken up from a trance. She looked around, confused.“What… what just happened?” she asked, her voice shaky. “Why are we standing here?”Barry stepped forward, a calm expression written on his face. “You zoned out for a second, Roxanne. Are you feeling okay?”Roxanne frowned, rubbing her temples. “I… I think so. I just feel a little dizzy.”Barry placed a hand on her shoulder, his tone gentle. “You should go home and rest. It’s been a long day.”Roxanne nodded, still looking dazed. “Yeah… you’re right. I’ll see you later, Barry.”As she walked away, Barry watched her leave, his mind racing with excitement. Sebastian’s power was unlike anything he had ever seen.With a snap of his fingers, he had frozen Roxanne in place and erased he
Sebastian Graves
Barry and Roxanne exchanged glances as they stared at this strange man.“Serve me? What are you talking about?” “Yes,” Sebastian replied smoothly. “I wish to pledge my undying loyalty to you. I have heard about you and deemed you a worthy master.” Barry frowned in confusion. “I think you're mistaking me for someone else. I don’t need a butler.” Sebastian chuckled, his fingers tapping against his briefcase. “Ah, but you do, Master Barry.” His red eyes gleamed. “The Order has taken an interest in you.” At the mention of The Order, Barry’s expression turned serious. Sebastian noticed the change in his demeanor and smiled wider. “Ah, I assume I've finally caught your attention.” Barry’s voice dropped low. “What do you know about The Order?” Sebastian stepped closer, lowering his voice as well. “I know they are not offering you protection out of goodwill.” Barry frowned. “What do you mean?” Sebastian tilted his head. “You are a wealthy man. Far wealthier than any man who's
The strange Butler
Barry leaned back in his chair, pressing an ice pack to his swollen eye. His mind was still racing from everything that had happened with the Mario brothers. Without wasting time, he grabbed his phone and dialed Veronica’s number. She answered on the first ring. “Hello, Barry?” “Are you busy, Veronica?” he asked, adjusting the ice pack against his bruised face. “Not really,” she replied. “Is there a problem?” Barry exhaled, shaking his head slightly. “Today… I was taken in by the Mario brothers. They made me an offer. Have you heard about The Order?” A sharp gasp came from the other end of the line. There was a brief silence before Veronica spoke again. “The Order?” she repeated, almost in shock. “Barry, do you have any idea what the Order means?” Barry raised a brow. “I take it you do?” Veronica took a deep breath. “My late grandfather was once a member of The Order… back in his younger days.” Barry sat up straighter. “Your Grandfather?” “Yes,” she confirmed. “
