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    Ethan’s imagination conjured visions of windfall profits. “What if we threw in a small sum? Missing out on a golden chance would sting.” Brad and Hamilton exchanged meaningful nces.


    Temptation nudged Brad to speak up. “Maybe we should risk a bit. After all, who turns down extra cash?”


    A shared look of agreement passed among the McCoy brothers.


    Night soon crept in as the three took their leave from the vi.


    Settled in front of the television, Dani turned to Cedric. “Should we give Hamilton a heads-up?”


    Cedric’s attention was elsewhere. ns for their growing family crowded his mind as he busied himself withunching a workshop for baby gear—everything from bottles to clothes.


    Between overseeing preparations and managing Dani’s routines, he barely found a free moment.


    Before Dani got her answer from Cedric, the door to the vi opened.


    Hamilton returned to collect a few belongings, announcing that he’d be staying at his own ce for several days. He wanted Dani to have absolute peace and quiet.


    Before he stepped out, he offered Dani a parting smile. “I’m heading out to make money for my grandkids.”


    Touched, Dani replied, “You really don’t have to worry. I already have enough money.”


    Hurrying back into the vi, Brad quickly took Hamilton’s arm and urged him along. “Dani, don’t fret. We’re just ying with pocket change here. If it disappears, it’s no worse than splurging on a getaway. Nothing to stress about.”


    Hamilton disappeared from sight as Brad led him away.


    Dani simply nodded and put her mind at ease.


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    Morning arrived.


    Spurred by Josh’s encouragement, investors piled on until the total funds reached a staggering sum.


    Those who put their money in buzzed with excitement and hope.


    Meanwhile, Jules stayed in his home, glued to the glow of his phone screen.


    He was waiting for the moment that would change his life.


    Anticipation raced through his veins, impatience making it hard to sit still.


    Josh never settled for less; greed shimmered in his eyes as he nted himself at the gates of McCoy Group, brandishing a megaphone.


    “Listen up—this is the kind of shot at wealth that onlyes once in a lifetime!


    Have you ever been crushed by poverty? Have you ever tasted humiliation just because your pockets were empty? Did you ever lose someone precious, all because you couldn’t scrape together enough cash? Have you had to swallow your pride and dignity just to survive? Thene find me! I’m giving you a shot to rewrite your story. You’ve all heard how the McCoy family sits on a mountain of money, haven’t you? Maybe you’ve looked at my kids and thought, ‘They were born lucky, born rich.’ Well, here’s your moment. Take a risk—invest today, and maybe you’ll be the one everyone envies next. Maybe you’ll be the next to touch the heights of fortune.”


    His speech zed with charisma, words sharp as hooks. The crowd swelled, eyes gleaming with hope and greed, hanging on every syble.


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