*Will*
"It's just money Tim". I say with a sigh. I really hope he can handle knowing this. Back in London, some of my friends found out and well after that they never saw me the same way. Actually they seemed to see me as a giant cash maschine and in the end I moved here, starting over, it was about ten years ago and I had managed to keep the truth of my fortune a secret until now.
He shakes his head. "A shitload of money Will.. how did you.. Can I ask where you got them from ?"
"My father.. or well most of them". I shrug. "I inherited some money and a company I didn't want, so I sold it for about half a billion. But I don't really spend much and I have invested well I guess, so the money kind of keep.. growing".
"You can say that.. growing.. what about doubled". He shakes his head aga
