Keep Your Love Give Me Cash
Language: en
Word on the street was that the moment the Huntington heir graduated, his parents gifted him ten million dollars and a ten percent stake in the family empire. I sat in my cubicle, gnawing on a stale bagel I’d saved from the day before, practically drooling with envy. I ran the numbers in my head. Even if he never lifted a finger for the rest of his life, just living off the interest and dividends, he’d be pulling in a cool six million a year, easy. For a pathetic, corporate drone like me, getting paid to do absolutely nothing was the ultimate dream. It was the summit of my existence. Then…