Author Of Rich Man Poor Man Novels & Stories

“You would flounder as a poor man. The rich stay rich, and the poor can work hard to get rich. That’s the way I see it.” I nodded my head, but deep down, I didn’t feel that way at all. Money wasn’t the most important thing in life. In my opinion, it had a way of bringing out the ugliness inside people. I enjoyed having money and appreciated the peace of mind a healthy bank account provided, but it wasn’t everything. It was hard to find genuine people when their vision was clouded by money. Even Zach was driven by money. He certainly didn’t befriend those that were flat broke, and he would never date a woman that wouldn’t fit into his lifestyle.

Juliet refused to believe it. Juliet was just an uneducated old woman from the countryside. She would only believe the things she could comprehend. In her opinion, no matter how powerful the Lawsons were, they were just businessmen. Even if they were the richest in the country, they were still businessmen who didn't have as much authority as the government officials.

Daniel said sadly. “How can you still continue to call me rich; I can’t even provide for my wife.” He continued as he sat down on the bed since he couldn’t afford to buy a comfy chair. “Baby…don’t talk like that, money isn’t the only thing that makes you rich.” “But because of the way you take good care of me, you give me attention, love and peace.” “Take a look at me, I am poor yet I’m happy and glowing…as long as a man makes his wife happy, then he is rich.”

I staggered to stand still to see his cold and angry eyes. Zackary snorted out a laugh as he sized me up, letting go of my hand and disgustedly wiping his off with tissue. I blushed in panic and tried to go away. Zackary said, "Didn't you run away abroad with my life-saving money? Now you've spent all the money and come back?" With my eyes turning red, I lowered my head and did not dare to look at him. I kept silent for one second and then laughed out softly, "You're right. So will you lend me some more money?"

husband sitting in the luxurious seat of honor, wearing an expensive handmade suit. He didn't look a thing like the shabby man who needed me to mend his torn shirts. The guests around were gasping in awe: "Mr. Thorne is so generous! He actually gave his stepson a yacht worth tens of millions as a birthday gift!" "Exactly. Not only is he the richest man on Wall Street, but he's also so devoted. He treats his lover's child like his own. Where can you find a good man like that?" Richest man? A multi-million dollar yacht?

Angela' brows furrow as she says "You have done everything you can for him" Paz grumbled "He is a member of the family,we are family and we must support one another.I am hoping to get employed as CEO St Patrick's personal assistant." Angela grinned as she pulled the pot from the cupboard. "Just keep an eye out. The St Patrick brothers are said to be dangerously wealthy and rutheless according to rumors." Paz gave her opinion "Yes I am aware the "Nasty Billionairs" are they name,I am hoping I do not see them because I am terrified what can I do? I need the money." She laughed "You have a huge day tomorrow!" TBC....

She wanted to go back to the kitchen, but when she saw how peaceful Darren's sleeping face was, she sat down on the rug facing Darren to look at the man's face longer. "The mentality of the rich and the poor is really different, huh? I was already thinking about not working and living frugally with the money I got from Lucas to stay unemployed for the rest of my life. But this guy who's already so rich is still working so hard that he's exhausted even though his money will never run out, even if he's unemployed with a luxurious lifestyle," Vivi thought, amazed at Darren's hard work. The man had gone on a business trip abroad and stayed very busy when he returned. Vivi couldn't imagine how mu

"Sir, but they have no money. You saw it yourself, didn't you? They only have $4000 in their pockets. That's why I threw them out of the store. I felt what I did was right. Poor people like them are likely to steal." "Poor people? You said they were poor?" repeated Leuwis, raising his voice. "For your information, the man you call a pauper is the richest man in New York. He made the largest investment in the 'Black Rose'. If I hadn't come quickly, my boss would have fired me." What? The richest man in New York? Nora's mouth fell open. She really couldn't believe what she had just heard. How could such a wealthy person bring only $4000 to an expensive jewelry store?

There is always a saying that states the richest man barely uses his money because he does not find any use to flaunt his wealth and that is how he stays rich; while the poorest man would use what little he has to portray himself as rich while he stays poor because he does not save. I have also seen those memes where there would be pictures of rich celebrities dresses in cheap clothes while the poor people are dressed in the most expensive clothes you could find. Below the pictures would be a question asking for the reader to pick out the rich person from the poor person. The rich person in the picture would usually be someone who is known among the masses while the poor person would usually

I couldn't believe that being rich was also a huge threat to a person's life. "Being poor or unsuccessful is the worse thing that can happen to anyone" he said. "At least they have peace of mind, something that you don't, they have their freedom and no enemies" I rolled my eyes. "Poor people would give anything just to be where I am today, the bigger you are, the more enemies you have, besides no one said poor people don't have enemies" he said. I chuckled "well I don't have enemies..." He laughed. I stared surprisingly at him "I'm serious I have no enemies Mr.Chancy."