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Mr. Nelson's Super-rich Life

Chapter 5 Mr. Nelson

Word Count: 679 | Released on: 25/08/2022

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roar deafeningly, circling ab

from the helicopters, and a dozen well

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d. Ignoring the director, he brushed past them

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cy shouted at the crowd,

temper flared up and he rushed up to them and barked, "I s

this. He strode forward and slapped Percy across

but the blow was enough to knoc

ooking at the blood-covered teeth scattered on the gro

dyguards behind him bowed deeply to Patrick and said in a booming voi

und were shock

red who Pa

atrick himself

ectful toward him? Was he dreaming? Or w

he armed soldiers whipped out a first-aid kit and

ured at Laura and barked, "

iers saluted promptly and c

noticed the muddy footp

ck Mr. Nelson?"

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Mr. Nelson's Super-rich Life

Brina Arrow Modern

“After pooling together what little I earned from my part-time job, I was finally able to buy my girlfriend a cake for her birthday and surprise her. Little did I know that I was the one in for a surprise-- I found my girlfriend cheating with another man right in front of me! She trampled all over my dignity and humiliated me. All because I was a common pauper. I walked home with a shattered heart, not knowing what was waiting for me at home. The butler of the country's richest man showed up at my door. It was only then that my mother had told me the shocking truth-- I was the heir of the Nelson Group. The Nelson family was known for owning numerous luxurious properties around the country, and I was going to inherit it all. This was my opportunity for revenge and to take back my dignity. After buying a designer suit and hopping in a luxury car, I appeared before my ex-girlfriend. When she saw me, she knelt down and begged for mercy. She cried, "I am so sorry for betraying you. Can you please give me another chance?" It felt good to see that those people who once belittled and insulted me now bowed at my feet and scurried to flatter me. But I was even more satisfied when I turned around and ignored them, heading to my new home that was worth millions. From now on, money was nothing more than a string of numbers to me. A reporter asked me once, "Mr. Nelson, do you love money?" I put down my cigar and said the words that would take the world by storm, "I don't love money. I just like spending it."”