The Mighty Fighter Is Back

The Smith family did have some power.

Being the most beautiful woman in the family, Catherine went to private school and knew a lot of rich people.

One of her classmates was a billionaire. Maybe she could borrow the money from him!

Richard frowned, took out a credit card, handed it to Catherine, "Don't borrow from others. Here is some money I have saved. Not much. It’s just about 100 million.”

He didn’t need money. Most of his money was managed by the financial department of the W gang.

But he still had hundreds of millions in his card.

"100 Million? Oh, why don't you say 10 billion?" Jane sneered with disdain on her face.

"Richard, that's enough. Don't be so unrealistic, okay?" Eddy looked disappointed.

100 Million!

They had to sale most of the Smith family's assets for that. Richard Thompson, a poor guy, how could he have that much money?"

Wasn't this a joke?

Richard frowned, "I really have. If you don't believe, just check the balance here. The password is Catherine's birthday."

Jane looked in disgust, patted the card away, and threw it in the trash can.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Jane sneered and taunted, " You can make a hundred million in five years? Who do you think you are? Do you think I would believe that?"

Richard frowned and wanted to say something.

At this time, Catherine said, "Well, Richard, don’t bark at the moon. 100 million, not everyone can make that money."

"Richard, you have so many vicious people behind you. Do you think these people

frowned slightly, with an impatient look, "Yeah, Richard, let

all thought Pierre and other people were

were

gang. The heads of the countries of the Northwest War Zone had to treat them with

stared

enemies in the world. The more people

didn't want his

understood him, immediately nodded and

“admitted” that he was acting, they

Smith, in particular, looked

had already done something. Now that Richard was

looked

he’d got the most precious things in

perfect in life than a

have

now on and learned how

it. I hope you can settle down in the future. Be a good father.

Maria?" Richard opened the

folder full of

in doctor's clothes, in police outfits,

painted all kinds of occupations

from Maria,

"Dad, where are you?"

said you went to work in

you an astronaut? I miss you

back to stay with Maria? Maria doesn't

picture, there were tear

conceivable that Maria drew these

these documents, Richard couldn’t