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."

behind you. Do you think these

impatient look, "Yeah,

Pierre and other

and Patrick were

the W gang. The heads of the countries of the Northwest War Zone had to treat them with respect. Were they

back and stared

had many enemies in the world. The more people knew

didn't want his parents-in-law

and others understood him,

he was acting, they were

Smith, in particular,

that Richard had already done something. Now that

looked at

this moment, he felt like he’d got the most precious things in

in life than a successful career, a wife

have bullied you, I will make them pay for it!" Richard secretly

his daughter from now on and learned how to

it. I hope you can settle

Richard opened the

a folder

of these were Maria’s imaginary dads: in doctor's clothes, in police outfits,

pictures were painted all kinds of occupations with

from

"Dad, where are you?"

you went to work in a faraway place. What do

you an astronaut? I

Maria? Maria

picture, there

conceivable that Maria drew

Richard