"I saved up penny by penny," Michael was at the verge of tears.
"Did you manage to save up hundreds of millions by doing that?" Victoria looked at him skeptically.
She didn't believe him!
"Most of it was made by trading in the futures market and betting on soccer games," Michael pouted, "It wasn't easy for me, alright? I had to hack into other systems to get reliable information, and not to mention the large stakes I had to place. Plus, it was hard to act poor when I had so much money on me."
"You don't have to act poor anymore," Victoria patted Michael's shoulder, "Give all your cards to me, and enjoy being a happy, carefree destitute."
Michael's eye twitched.
Mum, you're asking for way too much!
By the time Hank Clegg got home, it was already evening the next day.
"You're back?" Lady Clegg shared the same worry for the past three or four days. Upon seeing Hank Clegg return safely, she let out a big sigh of relief, "It's good to have you back, it really is good."
