Riches

"I wish that I have in my bank account over a trillion dollars that no one will care to ask where I got it from," John wished hoping that the wish was specific enough not to backfire on him.

Jess nodded, "Are you sure this is what you want, master?"

John immediately scanned the room, "I'm a poor guy. More money less problems."

Jess shrug, "It just seems trivial, master."

"Can you do it or not?" John asks.