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.

a loss for words. I couldn't even

would spend it so recklessly? Would I take it to the stage and accept an award, hoping everyone would notice? Which thief acts like that? Am I just a fool in your

that. I just thought that maybe you were forced into a

money and then donate it? I must be out of my

Felicia fell silent.

useless, how do you think I handled

"Mr. White," she muttered.

I were the kind of guy who had to steal a hundred thousand dollars, why would they address me

with wide eyes as if something had finally clicked. She looked at

back to the harsh words I had thrown at her last night, I softened. Despite everything, she was still worried about me. How

it out anyway. Come

to grab a