Stefani stretched her body until there was a loud crackle. She looked down at herself before sobbing. "Mama..." She felt so sick that she could hardly move. The confined space of the prison and the hard mattress had tortured her all this time.Melani looked at her daughter with pity. She immediately hugged her and said, "Shang, you're so poor." The woman teared up as she stroked Stefani's slightly tousled hair. Her daughter had missed a lot of treatment while in prison, which was why she now looked pale and dishevelled.On the waiting room chairs in the austere police station, the mother and daughter embraced each other tightly. Stefani still felt the pain in her waist and noticed her skin had become dull. At the sight of it all, her resentment rose and grew. In her mind's eye, the face of Marco, who had put her in prison, appeared. "It's all Marco's fault! I'll definitely pay him back!"Stefani buried her face in Melani's arms and said again, "I will make him ashamed and sorry for pl
"Master, Stefani was released from prison this afternoon at one o'clock. She was released and secured by a man named Arnold. And now, they have left the police station area." Marco listened to Will's report while drinking his tea. The man sat leaning against the guardrail at the top of his house.Marco nodded. "Yes, I know." And with that, Marco hung up the phone. Hearing Stefani being set free by another man wasn't unusual. The woman was quite beautiful and could certainly attract many men. Marco had even been infatuated with her. Well, if only he didn't know the dark side of this crazy woman. But no matter, it was all in the past. It wouldn't matter anymore. Now, Marco had already started his new life. So, after turning off the phone call, Marco put his cell phone in his pocket. The man walked out of his residence and walked to the downtown area. His eyes scanned the surroundings that were so crowded with passing vehicles. Both two wheels and four wheels.Afterwards, Marco turned t
Marco looked up at the man in the leather jacket who had just arrived. Their eyes met momentarily before the man looked away and stared at Kevin. "How was it? Have you prepared all the necessary paperwork and letters? The two million dollars I will give you will greatly help you."Kevin nodded with a worried face. "Yes, I have everything ready. But I've been so busy lately that I forgot to check." Then, Kevin said, "But don't worry, I'll check on it later this afternoon. And according to the agreement, we can finish it tomorrow." The man, whose name was Jonathan, smiled a little. "Yes, it doesn't matter if it's not today. Remember, two million dollars is not a small amount." Apparently, he was the one who would buy this bookstore building. Marco listened to their conversation quietly and began to analyze something here. The deal struck between the two people before him had something suspicious about it. Marco then turned around and looked right at Jonathan, he put one of his hands o
"I don't have a thousand dollars in my wallet," said Marco, who stood up. He looked straight at Jonathan, who was still staring dimly at Marco. "But that doesn't mean I don't have any money at all."Jonathan was genuinely upset by everything Marco said. He raised his chin and glared at Marco. "You're really presumptuous and too meddlesome. Why don't you get out of here? This is none of your business and has nothing to do with you!" Jonathan pointed at Marco's chest with his index finger. He really wanted to push Marco out of his way."Besides, this building will soon be mine. So get out of my sight now." Jonathan didn't want to see Marco's face for even a minute. He really wanted to eliminate him from his sight. So, with his blood already burning with emotion, Jonathan tried to grab Marco's hand roughly.But Marco didn't want to just follow Jonathan's will. So, with a flat and expressionless face, Marco brushed Jonathan's hand away. He didn't care what Jonathan did and only focused on
Kevin rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing. It seemed absurd and confusing. Then, he realized the paper with his account number had passed into Marco's hands. That meant Marco had taken it quickly as he squeezed it in confusion. Especially now, it was clearly written on Marco's cell phone that the man had sent seven million dollars directly into his account. So, Kevin quickly checked into his cell phone and assumed it was because the amount had actually entered his bank account."How did this happen?" muttered Kevin weakly.Marco put his phone back in his pocket and said, "The money is my drawing. So I'd better not sell this building because its price is low and far from the market."Marco then sat down quietly and handed Kevin's account number to the bottom of the stack of books. "Besides, why would you sell the building if you already have the money? You can use that money for renovation costs. And as for your son's surgery, you don't have to think about it anymore
"Hey, damn it! Who do you think you are to sue me?" Jonathan fumed with his fists clenched tightly. The man felt so fiery and offended by everything Marco had said to Kevin. He felt more intelligent than the two men before him and could do anything to scare him.With a frowning face and pouting lips, Jonathan looked at Marco and snapped at him, "You're the one I'm going to sue for interfering and getting in the way of other people's work. You're the one who's going to jail! You're so ignorant!""Besides, you've already spent much money just to save him. I'm sure you'll regret it and sell the building back. And when that happens, I'll laugh at you because I know this building will only sell for a pittance!" Jonathan shouted, trying to make Marco feel inferior.However, Marco was so relaxed. He didn't show any hesitation or anything. His face was flat and unpredictable. "That will never happen. That prophecy of yours is just a hoax. Do you want to bet on it?"Marco then smiled a small s
"Hey, do you know about the charity party in a week?" asked a woman with her hair tied up high. She was holding a coffee cup with a handbag on the other side. The woman was sitting on a chair close to the exit of a cafe.Another woman who came with her also sat in the same place. Her hair was blonde with a short shoulder-length cut. She lifted her latte before saying, "Oh yeah, I heard that. It's said that many young businessmen have just joined." When she said that, the two women suddenly lit up. Both of them laughed happily. "Duh, I so want to come there. But I don't have an invitation. I'm not rich enough." The woman with black hair shook her head dramatically, slightly laughing at her fate.The blonde woman said, "Yeah, I want to go there too. Who knows, we could find a future husband. We don't have to work as hard as we do now. We might be able to hook up with one of the big young businessmen there."The chatter about the charity ball was not limited to the two young women. Tal
After watching Laura's lover leave, Marco sat back in his chair quietly. He didn't want to interfere and add to the problem by caring for other people's actions. To be honest, he didn't care. He was just preventing things from getting worse.But as it turned out, the woman Marco had helped sat beside him without permission. The woman lowered her head so that her black hair hung slightly forward. She rubbed her face roughly and took a strong breath. "I've worked hard to make it like it is now!" she complained with her eyes closed.Marco didn't want to care and only glanced at her. However, the woman continued to babble in a frustrated tone. "He was just an ordinary student, and I worked so that he could continue his studies. I was determined to make him successful, and he promised to marry me when he did. I was very patient and always supported him. But look what he's done now!"The woman clenched her fists and stared vengefully in the direction her former lover had gone. "He just left