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I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours Skull
Aiden's heart pounded as he pulled out his phone and called his father. When the call connected, Aiden went off like a mad man. “Dad, you won't believe what just happened to me today,” Aiden barked. “The Dean just expelled me over some nobody named Barry.”Prescott shouted on the other end of the line. “What!”“And that's not the worse part. Could you believe they trashed my car? The Bugatti you bought for me last month is in scraps as we speak.”“How dare they do that to you?” Prescott yelled in anger. “Do they have a death wish?”“Dad, you have to do something about this,” Aiden said urgently. “When I threatened to tell you, Feathersmich was acting like he didn't care. It's almost as if he wasn't scared of us.”“Those bastards,” Prescott growled. “They better prepare their lawyers because I'll burn that school to the ground.”Before Aiden could respond, the line yet dead. Aiden grinned wickedly. “My dad is pissed. He will not show the school board any mercy. It's over for them.”
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours Uno reverse card
Aiden was lounging in his penthouse apartment with Vanessa, sipping a glass of whiskey, when his phone buzzed on the table. He smirked as he glanced at the screen and saw skull's caller ID. “Who's that babe?” Vanessa asked from the bedroom. “It's the dude I hired to deal with Barry,” Aiden answered. “Seems like they're through working on him.”“Finally,” Vanessa said happily. “Serves him all right.”Aiden answered the call, his wicked grin spreading across his face. “Hello, Skull. I should be expecting some good news now.”Skull's deep voice came through the line. “Sure. We've got him. It was too easy. He's pleading for his life right now.”“Perfect,” Aiden grinned. “I want to see his pathetic face before you finish him.”“Very well, meet us at the old warehouse near the North Axis,” Skull directed. “Come alone.”Aiden's grin widened. “I'll be there in twenty minutes. Hold on.”Aiden hung up, then announced to Vanessa he was heading out to make sure they finish the job properly. V
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours The influencer
Barry exhaled sharply, placing the heavy dumbbells back onto the rack in his underground gym. Sweat dripped down his forehead as he reached for a towel, wiping his face until it was dry enough. His muscles were aching, but he was satisfied with his workout routine. He had built am athletic build in a space of three months. He felt proud of himself. He dropped the towel into a nearby hamper and grabbed a bottle of water, taking a long swig before heading toward the private elevator.The elevator doors slid open silently, and Barry stepped inside, pressing the button for the living room. The doors opened into his expansive living room.“ZEUS, dim the lights and turn on the fireplace,” Barry commanded.“Certainly, sir,” ZEUS replied immediately. The lights dimmed to a warm, ambient glow, and the fireplace roared to life, casting flickering shadows across the room. Barry sank into a chair, crossing his legs as he reached for his laptop on the nearby glass coffee table. He began br
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours Mass unfollow
The Phantom Ride manager had been watching the entire exchange between Barry and Tyler from his office. When Tyler slapped Barry, that's when he knew he had to step in. The manager practically ran out of his office until he arrived at the scene. It would be bad for his business if Barry retaliated, and a fight broke out before Tyler's live audience.To the manager's surprise and relief, Barry didn't hit Tyler back. Instead, he remained calm and unfazed. Barry's sunglasses were knocked off to the ground, revealing only his eyes.Slowly, he bent over, picked up his sunglasses and wore it back.Tyler waited for Barry to make his move, but Barry totally ignored him. “Are you this store's manager?” Barry asked, pointing directly at the manager. The manager adjusted his coat and approached him. “Yes, I am.”“I'm here to pick up my bike,” Barry said to him, bringing out his phone. “I spoke to one of your employees, but he snubbed me.”The manager was surprised that Barry dismissed Tyle
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours Matthew
Tyler's encounter with Barry at the phantom Rides dealership shop blew up on the internet. With the mass unfollowing happening to Tyler, the live stream video went viral with various influencers hopping on the thread and asking one question.Who was this mysterious young man who destroyed Tyler in a second?Silverleaf university had many super bike owners but no one owns a Ninja H2R. Barry knew if he went to school, riding an $18 million bike, everyone would be all over his neck. The whole world would know he was the mysterious rich guy who ruined Tyler. Barry didn't want that kind of attention. He pulled up to a renowned motorcycle customization shop which deals with transforming high-end bikes into customized models. As Barry entered, a mechanic with grease-streaked hands approached him with a welcoming smile. "A Kawasaki Ninja H2R?" The mechanic eyes lit up when he saw the bike. "I've seen only a few of these models around. You must be rolling in dough sir."Barry removed his
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours The birthday party
“By the way, today's my birthday, Barry. I'm throwing a big party at my place. It's going to be a blast. There'll be many businessmen, successful forex traders like me, and some pretty models. You should come.”“A party, huh?” Barry smirked. “I'll be there.”Matthew grinned. “I'll text you the address, but here's the thing, you've got to be dressed to the tea. I can't have you crashing into my house looking like a pauper.”Barry frowned. “I'll try.”Matthew noticed the frown on Barry's face. He pulled up to a spotlight and reached into the glove compartment. “Hey, don't look like that, Barry,” Matthew said, pulling out a thick wad of cash. “My guests are elite. You have to look the part. Here,” he handed the cash to Barry. “Get yourself a nice suit.”Barry glanced at the money, then back at Matthew. “You didn't have to, Matthew. I appreciate it, but I don't need your money.”Matthew's eyebrows shot up in surprise. He looked curiously at Barry. “The Barry I knew would never reject th
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours The challenge
A stunned silence filled the room as Barry's words hung in the air. The guests stared at Barry as if they were staring at a ghost. Matthew's face darkened. His jaws clenched and his nostrils flared. He was furious. “What the hell is that supposed to mean, Barry?” Matthew demanded.Barry tucked his hands into his pockets, his gaze cold. “I've been observing you, Matthew,” Barry said calmly. “Ever since we reunited, you've been acting like you're some kind of big shot. You've been dying for me to grovel at your feet, to worship the ground you walk on, to beg you for crumbs like I once did”Barry paused, pointing his index finger at Matthew. “Let me make one thing clear to you. That's the last thing I'll ever do.”Matthew clenched his fists at his sides. “You ungrateful little pig. I was trying to give you an opportunity. I was trying to lift you out of the gutter! And this is how you repay me? You're embarrassing me in front of my guests.”Barry shook his head. “Don't play the victi
I Made $900 Trillion In 24 Hours Rolls-Royce Sweptail
The guests began to count down the minutes after Barry ordered the Rolls-Royce. Matthew sat with his legs crossed in one of his luxury chairs, a smug smile fixed on his face. Soon, thirty minutes was up and there still was no sign of Barry's Rolls-Royce. “Time is up, Barry,” he said loudly. “Where is your Rolls-Royce?”Barry met his gaze. “I'm sure there must've been a slight delay. Give it a little more time. It'll show up.”“A little more time?” Matthew burst into laughter. “Just give it up already, Barry. We're talking about a Rolls-Royce Sweptail. Even I can't afford it. Don't mess with us.”Barry sighed. “Give it a few minutes more. There's no need to get all excited. The night is still young. Even if it takes an hour for the Rolls-Royce to get here, we can wait.” “No, we're not waiting another second,” Matthew said sharply, rising to his feet. “This is embarrassing, just admit you lost and grovel to me as my servant.”Barry shook his head. “No. I would rather die than serv
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Set up
Barry reported to Loid that his master refused to assist him with the $10 million loan. Loid then did the unexpected. He took Barry aside and whispered in his ears. "I anticipated something like this would happen," Loid said. "That's why I'm going to implement plan B. Listen, son, you deserve more than you're getting. If you cooperate with me, you would never remain a servant."Barry looked at his father closely, already knowing where he was heading to with this talk. "What are you planning?"Loid smirked. "First, you have to give me your word that you'd do what I say. If this works out well, not only would I pay off my debt but I can also make both of us some hard cool cash."Barry sighed. "It's not like I have a choice. What's your plan?""We're going to abduct your master and demand a ransom," Loid revealed. "Now, don't look alarmed. No harm would come to him. Trust me.""This isn't right," Barry pretended to protest. "If the law gets involved, we'd be thrown in jail."Loid was a
The Vikings
When Barry returned back to his mansion, he met Sebastian waiting for him outside the gates. "So, how did it go?" Sebastian asked.Barry shook his head. "It's just as I suspected. Loid's up to something. He didn't come all the way here to make peace. He wants money to settle off a $10 million debt."Sebastian grinned. "Let me guess, you're not planning to lend him the money are you?""Of course I'm not," Barry said, walking into the house. "I need a favour, Sebastian. I want you to look into Loid's recent activities and report back to me tonight. Can you do that?"Sebastian nodded. "Piece of cake, master Barry. Leave that to me.""I trust you," Barry said quietly. "As far as I know, my father is probably up to no good."* * * *Later that evening, Loid took a taxi to an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town. Unknown to Loid, Sebastian had followed him discreetly using his unique ability to turn invisible. It was easy for Sebastian to slip through the cracked door into the w
Loan
Barry stood up abruptly, his chair scraping against the floor. He gestured for Loid to follow him. “Come on, let’s go. I’ll take you to where I live.”Loid followed Barry out the door. Barry hailed a taxi, and the two men climbed in. The ride was silent. Various thoughts ran through Barry's mind. From time to time, he'd steal glances at Loid. There was an excited looks in Loid's eyes that Barry found suspicious.When the taxi finally pulled up in front of a shabby, run-down apartment building, Loid’s face instantly fell. The paint on the walls was peeling, the windows were cracked, and the entrance was littered with trash. Loid turned to Barry, his brow furrowed in confusion.“What’s this place?” Loid asked sharply. Barry stepped out of the taxi and motioned for Loid to follow. “This is where I live,” he said flatly, leading the way inside.Loid trailed behind, his eyes widening as they entered the dimly lit hallway. The air smelled of mildew and stale cigarettes, and the floor cr
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
