Samuel scoffs, hands grabbing his women's waists, a look of disdain on his face. He didn't expect to meet you, his ex, as the server in the VIP room of this prestigious nightclub.

You left Samuel because he was poor. After all, who wants to have a future with a pizza delivery boy?

But, look at him now: a $100B net worth. Or more.

"Gold digger." He sneers, pulling out a $100K check for a tip. "Come."

He waits for you to catch the money with your mouth.