ding out the credit card. His e

his face before he flas

the credit card, and I winked nervously, wish

dollars. It is for you," he sounded, with

dream! I scratched my eyes and confirmed that reality was actually smiling at me. It wasn't a dream after all. A credit card for half a million dollars all for me! Fortune has fallen down to me. Mom, wherever you ar

t my eyes and started rendering all manner of appreciation. I eulogi

r generosity. You are the savior of the poor. I can't describe my joy over what you just did but I want you to know that the God of the poo

ing, dear? He demanded still holding unto the credit card. At the time his m

trice that I wondered from where came

uffled

coldly and bowed my head in shame. "Poor vegetable seller", he retorted with a grotty scowl hanging on

for saliva to swallow down my throat. My excitement had over shado

g vegetables, even if I sell all the vegetable in the world, and given more than a century, I did

arked and his jaw set before

re staring at me with bated breath,

s nowhere to be found within me

servant or be your slave for life as repayment for that money. Please. I don't mind

r them anymore. Listen up, young girl, I can't risk my half a million dollars, my hard earned money on the altar

ing Sir, anything sir," I repeated, still nigg

hear myself?

rian," he commanded and held a huge smile. The smile wou

to do, when the rustling sound of chains being dragged on the floor ravaged the entir

Out!

, who seemed to be struggling with

ut! Now

Drag him out gently," Fa

billionaire ordered the security to bring out Brian, his adorable son, so what was kee

rities ran out and whisp

him out!" the billionaire beamed and shot his reddened, an

l not be nice. I suggest they take it easy on him and not whip him.

ar clothes? Why would he refuse to wear his cloths? W

ch that I couldn't wait to see