Anthony stopped in the garage, his eyes going to the new motorcycle placed on a raised platform.He walked towards the black bike and squatted beside it, examining it."Ah! I should have checked it after it was delivered. It looks expensive," Anthony cursed, touching the sleek material of the motorcycle."It might be expensive, but others won't know the price. It doesn't have a popular logo on it. Beside, there's a company that caters to middle class citizens that used this particular design for one of their products. So they will assume it's the knock off version that you bought. You don't need to worry about it at all," the system quickly said, trying to encourage Anthony to not be dismayed because of the supplier's inability to adhere to instructions."You're almost late. The quiz will be starting in twenty minutes," the system said calmly, throwing Anthony into a state of panic.He quickly wore his helmet and quickly mounted the bike driving towards the exit with all the speed he
"Anthony," someone whispered, touching him.The familiar voice sent goosebumps down his spine and he shivered in disgust, turning around to look at her.He looked up at her, his eyes two chips of ice."How did you manage to get close to me? You do run pretty fast, Clara. I wonder why you suddenly want to talk to a smelly and despicable trash. If it's because you think I have money now, better forget it. I don't have any money at all. I'm not Mr Money. As you can see, I'm riding a bike, so forget it," Anthony said, standing up to climb his bike."It's not like that, I just wanted to apologize to you. I still miss you sometimes, making me realize how stupid I was. I'm sorry. I'm genuinely sorry, not because of the money, but because I'm feeling remorseful. I'm not a gold digger. Remember that I was your only friend back then when you were working part time jobs. I'm really sorry," she pleaded.Anthony gave her a fake smile and climbed his bike, turning on the engine."Anthony!" Hailey J
Anthony stared steadily at her, confused by her speech."Wow, she's actually being honest. Most of the things she said seem to be true. I only felt a tiny emotional fluctuation from her, which might be as a result of her nervousness and fear of being rejected," the system whispered in surprise, wondering why the pretentious socialite suddenly wants to genuinely become Anthony's woman."I'm afraid you have gotten the wrong person, I'm not Mr Money. If you're looking to forge connections for a wealthy future filled with luxury, then you should definitely find him. I'm not the one you're searching for. As you can see, I came with my bike. While Mr Money only drives around in expensive limited edition cars," Anthony said loudly, making sure that other people could hear him."Excuse me? I don't know why you're trying to do this. Do you think I'm a gold digger? You're embarrassing me. Others will think I'm a terrible person since you're even willing to lie and ruin your reputation, in your
Joan smiled smugly and adjusted her hair, feeling happy for the unlikely coincidence that occured, validating her lie."Wow, he must really like you a lot. Has he given you the jewelry set he bought that day?" Miriam asked, turning to look at her.Joan instinctively wanted to shout of course. However, she knew that any mistake she commits right now will lead to her lie being found out, making her fake a pout."Not yet, he's probably waiting for me to apologize," she whispered, looking sad."Why don't you want to apologize? What did you do?" Miriam asked, feigning concern."I won't. I feel too ashamed. Besides, I can't swallow my pride, no matter how hard I try. I will just wait for him to come back on his own," she whispered 'sadly'."What if he refuses to apologize this time? What if he leaves you and chooses a humble girl that will worship and love him? What if he had bought it for his new girl instead of you?" She asked, looking sincerely at Joan."Shut up, stop saying ridiculous t
Anthony frowned as he heard the familiar enthusiastic voice calling out to him. Didn't he tell her not to cling around him in public?Hailey quickly turned, noticing a young girl that brought out her neck through the window of a very expensive SUV.The girl quickly got down from the car and began to run to Anthony waving a result sheet with a huge smile on her face.She was wearing biker shorts and a crop top, in addition to high heeled boots. She was also wearing an expensive designer bracelet, necklace and earring. Her hair was braided back and it seemed as if she applied light make-up.She was a heavenly beauty to behold. Her slender legs which seemed to go on for ages were flawless and shiny. Her sexy long legs and hourglass figure made everyone that saw her stop to stare at her, swallowing their saliva severally to endure their lust.Even her fellow women admired her beauty, while some others were jealous. However, because she showed up in an expensive car, in the company of a ch
Hailey sat in her car contemplatively, watching the two 'siblings' from the safety of her car.She smirked and scoffed."Anthony, why do you insist on telling people you're broke? Do you think that sending them away will be that easy? It's not possible dearie. Many things have already given you away. You dress in simple but expensive clothes. However, you can only deceive these nouveau riche people, who do not have a good eye to detect luxury. I can smell wealth from miles away, even if you dress in rags. I couldn't feel an aura of wealth on you in the past when I passed by your side. However, I do now. Even your faint perfume has given you away. Or is it your bike? It looks really ordinary and cheap, but the engine and leather are out of this world, showing how expensive it is. The more you hide, the more interested I will be in playing your games. Plain looking luxury goods are often more expensive because secret billionaires or people on a mission prefer to use them. So why are yo
Anthony watched him as he entered his office, while his secretary carried a tray of delicious snacks and fruit juice to him."I should poison that bastard to death so he will know how painful poison is to the body system," Anthony thought viciously, yearning to kill the demonic doctor."Just forget about killing him for now. We need to find out the people they're working with. Otherwise, even if we kill him, the operations will continue. They will simply find another greedy doctor that can easily be manipulated once a substantial amount of money is involved. If we don't uproot the root of the matter, they will keep sprouting like mushrooms in all parts of the country. We need to carefully monitor and fish them out. There might be a deeper conspiracy at work here. It might not merely be organ trafficking and harvesting, there might be a deeper and more troublesome evil at work here. And the only way to realize what he's up to is by patiently and discreetly monitoring him. It's by watc
Anthony had been taken aback for a split second, turning to the nurse in confusion."Excuse me? I don't understand. What are you talking about?" Anthony had asked with a frown on his face."You're indeed a very shameless and useless man. Your mother has been admitted for a month, yet you have not deposited even a dime for her treatment. Day after day, she gets weaker than she initially was. What's wrong with you? Do you want her to die? If you had deposited money for her treatment the moment she got admitted, she would have made full recovery. But now, her chances of full recovery are less than twenty percent!" The nurse said angrily, her eyes blazing fire."I don't understand what you're talking about. My mother said that the doctor said he doesn't have a diagnosis yet. I was even going to transfer her out of this hospital if a diagnosis is not found after a week. So what deposit are you talking about?" Anthony had asked, his heart pounding in fear as he began to have an idea of what