No one wept when Jim Servito died. He left an estate amounting to $325,000,000 when his wife, Karen killed him in Caracas. He had accumulated the fortune the old fashioned way: he stole it from the U.S. and Canadian Governments using a brilliant and audacious gasoline tax evasion scam. The money is hot, deposited in a Cayman Island bank, and it is cursed. Managed by Alfred Schnieder, an aging and unscrupulous Caracas banker, it has a profound effect on everyone who touches it.
Mike King, the love of Karen's life, and nearly ruined by the Feds' scorched earth efforts to recover Servito's fortune, convinces her to keep the money, instead of returning it to its rightful owners. With the assistance of Schnieder, they form The King Trust, a near fatal mistake. Desperate to recover the money, the Feds continue to spare no expense and effort to do so. Phillip, the only child of Karen and Jim Servito, assumes he is the natural heir to his father's fortune. He has his own greedy plans for the money. Aging Alfred Schnieder relinquishes the trust's management to Louis Visconti, a thirty-two year old financial engineer. Dubbed 'The Crown Prince of Wall Street', and substantially more unscrupulous than Schnieder, Visconti takes The King Trust to bewildering heights, then fails, spectacularly.
Kerri Pyper, Mike King's twenty-three year old estranged daughter, has not seen or communicated with her father since she was nine. She discovers the existence of The King Trust and is shocked to learn that her natural father is its Trustee. Visconti, assuming he is the smartest man in the room, embezzles the fortune and flees to Monaco. He made two fatal mistakes: he deceived Alfred Schnieder and fell in love with Kerri.
My whole life I don watched my two sister's and momma let a man take them down through there. And when I say my momma im sho talking about my no good ass step daddy, who EVERYBODY know is mr. sugar daddy to these youngsters round here. I could kill that nigga but I know my momma just gon take his defense and forever hate me. My oldest sister Meeka going through a divorce she say, but hell ain seen no papers yet. Still holding on to her husband Daniel, who got a whole nother woman pregnant I heard. He swear he slick but can't fool the babygirl, no way no way not me. Then you got the middle sister Renay whose a nurse but dont do shit but smoke weed with a lil young nigga name Jamie on her off days. Crazy cause I graduated last year with the lil nigga. He dont do nothing but dick her old ass down and take her money, well she give it away. Then you got me NeNe, 18, works at subway, one bedroom apartment, and finessing THE SHIT outta these niggaz. If it aint Jamie bringing me all Renay money, It's Daniel breaking bread, giving me his card every other day for the "baby stuff" hmmp. Yea I know its fucked up but when your sisters don watched your step dad molest you growing up and didnt say nun, that hurt never leaves. Especially a momma who never ask because she was too busy running up behind George ass. Buts its ok because once a little girl put her big girl panties on, you cant tell a bitch shit! These niggaz for everybody!!