It was Emmett's money, and donating it was like banking some good karma for Emmett himself.

Giving it to him, though? Total waste!

After all, Emmett had done his duty. If they couldn't hold onto that cash, that was on them.

...

The underground casino was buzzing with life.

Today, Cecil was the man of the hour, strutting around like he owned the place!

Overnight, he went from being a nobody to the big dog!

Normally, people at the casino looked at him like he was a broke stray.

But today, everyone was calling him 'Cecil' left and right. He was so puffed up with pride, he barely recognized himself.

But his high didn't last long.

Because today, he gambled big, blowing through the million-plus Emmett gave to Claire in less than two hours!

Cecil, fuming, stormed out of the casino, shouting,

was just pocket change my son gave me out of respect. My son's worth billions! His money

that, and he was back

mulling it over, snorted in

took a cab to the hotel where Elysia and Tarquin were

to figure out a way to bring his

his son home and had him crank out a hundred

Tarquin and Elysia, they were like walking, talking gold mines. Best to keep them around for

the cab, Cecil dropped to his knees at the hotel entrance, putting on

my son. My daughter's seriously ill, and she's fainting

doesn't see him again! She's already got a congenital illness! She

have a heart, let the siblings reunite!

sympathy card, crying and

bowing and scraping, painting himself as the

crowd of media gathered, cameras flashing

also plenty of live streams happening on the

internet was in an uproar again,

can they bully someone like this, won't anyone step

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Silver City government, Silver City Child Protection, if you don't

we're taking

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his biological son, considering the sick little girl, they should at

you can do whatever you want?

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