Riches in Disguise

Chapter 116

Felicia nervously fiddled with the edge of her clothes without speaking.

I asked, "Do you need money? If you do, just ask. How much do you need?"

At my words, Felicia quickly glanced at me before speaking hesitantly, "I don't need money, but you do."

"I need money?" I repeated.

"William..." she said.

She grabbed my hand and pleaded, "Just listen to me once. Let's figure out how to pay back the 113 thousand dollars, okay? If you don't want the charity foundation to refund it, then we won't. We'll work together to earn the money back. If it gets tough, I can even do more live streaming. It's not our money. Let's just forget about it."

I almost choked when I heard that. So, she still thinks I stole that money.

I shook her hand off, feeling utterly frustrated. "So, you came here to work just to help me pay back the money?"

She nodded lightly.

for words. I couldn't even stay mad

I would spend it so recklessly? Would I take it to the stage and accept an award, hoping everyone would notice?

that maybe you were forced into a corner and wanted

and then donate

Felicia fell silent.

useless, how do you think I handled that

"Mr. White," she muttered.

guy who had to steal a hundred thousand dollars, why would they address me

as if something had finally clicked. She looked at me with shock, almost as if

words I had thrown

You probably won't figure it out

probably hadn't even had breakfast. I wanted to take her to grab a bite. After