Chapter 41 : She was really going

Eric was running errands with his little niece Fabiola when he received a message notifying him that all processes had been concluded; the money had been deducted of all necessary taxes and put straight into his account. It felt surreal, he wanted to jump up and down the store in fact, he wanted to buy everyone in the store a treat. No—

'Calm down Eric, calm down.' He told himself but the happiness was just radiating from inside.

"Take anything you want Fabiola!" He told his niece who gasped.

"But you said only things under €5." The girl replied.

"Nope, that was when your uncle was poor but now you can take anything sí?"

The six year old, still looked at him confused.

"Fabiola take anything!!"

"Anything?" She grinned.

"Anything!!"

Eric grinned when she ran off into the other aisle. Following behind her. He checked his back balance... again and again. It was surreal?! His father's twenty-four years of hard work as a pilot is the reason why he was having all this money. This was