Jack Watson, millionaire

The door opened, and a tall, thin young man walked in. He looked around nervously and walked up to the man and shook hands.

"Mr. Watson," said the man, "tell me your story."

"Well, I'm an app developer. I have made millions on my apps. I always suspected my money would lead to people trying to take advantage of me or pretending to be my friends. I was born in a lower middle class family. I was a shy and awkward teen with few friends and never a girlfriend." He stopped and looked at the desk.

"Go on," said the man.

"Well, I met this young lady who was a designer for an interior design firm I hired to do my new beach condo. She was very pretty, prim and proper, and never a hair out of place. She seemed very professional and honest."

"'Seemed,'" said the man.

"Yes, which brings me to why I'm here," said Jack. "We dated for a few months. She was the first woman who ever showed an interest in me. I'm a jeans and t-shirt kind of guy, and she was always wearing nice clothes that looked like they were straight out of the dry cleaners. We then got engaged. All seemed great, but when she started planning the wedding, I noticed she seemed to think money was no object. She moved in with me, and had her mom move in too."

"Did you object?"

"No, her mom seemed nice enough. She had Gloria. Oh, that's my ex-fiance's name, Gloria McTavish. Anyway, her mom Roberta McTavish had had Gloria when she was a teenager, and she was only 40. Gloria is 23."

"When did you suspect something was up?"

"Well, I lost my virginity to Gloria, and we had sex regularly until the engagement, then it tailed off. I also noticed she would spend more time away. She was always keeping her phone close to her and never left it lying around. I hired a PI to see if anything was happening."

"And what did he find?"

"He recorded a conversation between Gloria, her mom, and Gloria's best friend Hope. Hope is an annoyingly bubbly redhead wannabe actress and model.

They were all making fun of me, and Gloria was...well, especially mean about my lack of prowess in the bedroom. She said she was just going to marry me, milk me dry, then divorce me all the while keeping lovers on the side. They all had a good laugh at that, and Gloria said she'd keep the other two in the pink with my money."

"I see," said the man.

"The PI did more digging and found Roberta was a practiced gold-digger. Having been married three times to wealthy men and living off of alimony."

"So I take it the engagement is off."

"Oh yeah, but not before I spent who knows how much on spa treatments, expensive clothes, hair salons, and whatever else for those three."

"You spent on all three?"

"Well, no, just mostly on Gloria, but she shared the wealth. I opened a bank account for her and filled it with my money. That's over now."

"So, what would you like to see happen to them?"

"I want them publicly humiliated!" said Jack angrily. "Those bitches used me and ridiculed me behind my back. They were all stabbing me in the back while laughing about."

"What else can you tell me about them?"

"Well, Gloria and her mom are obsessed with their looks. If their house caught on fire, they'd have to fix their hair and make up and pick out the perfect outfit before leaving. They even put on make up and fix their hair before going jogging or going to work out. Gloria is especially obsessed with her hair, which is thick and gorgeous."

Jack sighed. "After I kicked them out and cut Gloria off, they moved into a rent house with Gloria's friend Hope a few blocks from the beach. I think they're living off of Roberta's alimony, but I understand Gloria is already seeing another tech millionaire."

"Just leave things to me," said the man. "I'll be sending you some interesting photos and videos of the three." The man stood up and shook hands with Jack who thanked him and left.