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CHAPTER 59: The People's Fund That Brought Disaster
Author: elawati
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The press conference ended with thunderous applause. The journalists headed home with puffy eyes, ready to publish the headline "The Reformer's Tears". But for Julian Vance, his trudging steps toward his office were no different from a dead man walking to the gallows.

The moment he entered, Julian locked the door and threw himself onto the sofa. His eyes stared blankly at the System's screen, which mocked him with an additional s

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  • CHAPTER 59: The People's Fund That Brought Disaster

    The press conference ended with thunderous applause. The journalists headed home with puffy eyes, ready to publish the headline "The Reformer's Tears". But for Julian Vance, his trudging steps toward his office were no different from a dead man walking to the gallows.The moment he entered, Julian locked the door and threw himself onto the sofa. His eyes stared blankly at the System's screen, which mocked him with an additional seventeen million dollars."Seventeen million dollars..." he wailed in frustration. "Nadine! I told you to calm the workers down, why'd you gotta open a donation drive?! If I don't burn through this cash before the books close, the System's gonna turn it into a permanent asset and I'm gonna be rich forever!"Julian sprang to his feet. He had to burn this money as fast as possible through legal means.

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