I continued, "My dad needs surgery now, and I need another 300,000 dollars. I was thinking—""The company is not a charity, Gavin Hudson!" my boss cut in firmly. "Your things will be sent back to your address. That's that."I stared at the call ending screen on my phone and felt completely drained.I went through my contacts, calling the people I knew one by one, whether my friends, my old classmates, or my relatives."I'm sorry, Gav, but I've been a little tight recently…""It's not that I don't want to help you, but everyone says that you're a scammer…""You can't even tell where your money's gone, and you're asking me to lend some more to you? Why should I trust you?"Not a single person was willing to help me.I crouched over in the hospital hallway, feeling abandoned by the entire world.300,000 dollars. I need a whopping 300,000 dollars more.I still had one last resort—Dad's old house.His old house was located in the suburbs, and lately, there had been talks of a pro
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