Becoming Rich Overnight Novels & Stories

In New York, I decided to work hard and earn a lot of money. I got employed in my first company and worked my way to the top. I gave the company my best and that helped me quickly rise to the top. I was my boss's favourite employee. I was given the position of a manger at one of the company's branches. I earned a lot of money and my boss entrusted me with more of the company branches to manage as the head. I didn't know my boss was slowly dying of cancer. He never married. My father had already passed on and I was just living with my mother, the only family I had. My boss handed all his company and fortune to me making me a trillionaire overnight.

I just happened to meet someone with that description: rich, yet also an asshole. “Give me a better answer, Kate. Something that I can do easily.” “Being rich isn’t an easy thing in the first place, hun. But, I bet it had to do with look. You need to look … you, know. Rich. Wear a luxury brand from head to toe. Learn some table manners and read a business book or something. Don’t rich people like to talk about business all the time?” I wasn’t sure I could do that in a short period of time. Even if I was quite confident with my ability to learn and remember new things, play pretend still wasn’t my forte.

I could swear she was lying. “ Who isn’t? I am a billionaire; my inheritance never stops growing," I announced proudly, puffing out my chest. She seemed somewhat mocking, but didn’t show anything. “ Still, not all the money in the world has made any woman stay by my side with this face," I thought victoriously, knowing she wouldn't be able to endure it.

He was accused of fraud and made a mistake that he could never fix, which is why he had a heart attack and left me in a terrible state. Annie happily waved her hand and said, "Here, you don't have to worry about money. If you know how to trick the rich people, you can make a thousand dollars in tips in just three hours of work. And tadaaa! Easy money!" She smiled and led me into the locker, saying, "And if you do well tonight, my boss will call you tomorrow!"

I can remember when I first arrived here, I lived in a shabby house, but now things have changed and I have changed too, I was no longer the timid and naive Ava from years back, I'm now a domineering, ruthless, and powerful billionaire who controls millions of wealth across all countries I was happy I left New York, happy I took that bold step to become who I am today, happy I could give my lovely kids a good life plus the love of a mother and father as well, they never asked about their father and I take that as a clue that I'm doing well in feeling two gaps at a time after all there father don't even care if they exist I heard Nicklaus Michaelson is now confined to a wheelchair, what a wor

hearing this George felt happy and said " I am well, young master and old master, master and other all are doing great. I am calling you to inform you that according to the old master's order your poverty training ends from today. old master asked you to relax for the next and sent 100 billion to your black gold card as your pocket money." hearing this Patrick's eyes widened with shock, if 100 billion is just pocket money how much does his family's real net worth he can't even imagine. he shake his head and replied "ok, but I lost my bank black gold card ". "no problem young master I will send you your bank account number and other details. go and meet the AIB bank branch manager near you. p

Esther grumbled as she fixed her seatbelt. "Really? Is it an old guy with large bucks?" Elise asked funnily. Esther froze for a while, remembering the prestige and exquisiteness of that important person. She was sour again in her heart. Really lucky, not only having loads of cash, still having a hot and rich husband! "Yeah, he's old!" Esther responded indignantly. "So you are not the one who has a sugar daddy, but that woman. And you can still leech her off!" Elise teased and chuckled.

Having his men to watch over it til he comes back. ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ "If I may ask something? " She uttered with a shy questioning expression on her face. "How did you become rich? " She asked as Calvin dropped her on one of the Missoni sofas. "From rich investors, my first business was from modeling at the age of seven, and I had my first company at the age of ten. I met wealthy, famous investors through my dad (Mr president) and they invested a lot in my business. At the age of twelve I was a Billionaire. I decided to focus on how to have assets. " He explained while walking around the kitchen to get a bottle of whiskey and glass cups.

She explains why boosting her supernatural being. "Alright….. can….. gush this is just so unbelievable for me to hear Ma….. I mean if I get that money then I would become the richest woman in the entire world….. and beside fuck love". I said, before arranging my hair. "Alright, can I get a million dollars every month if I don't contact Edward?". "Is that all?. Like don't you have any other special tips?". She asked, and she was smiling wide for real. "Hmm….. that's all ma!". I started before standing up from my seat. "Let's call it a day then".

They were all supposed to be a bunch of penniless nobodies. A bid of over three hundred million? That wasn't something they could pull out of thin air. So where the hell did it come from? Many wealthy business tycoons loved to brag about their immense fortunes, but the truth was, very few could lay their hands on billions in liquid cash. Their wealth was usually tied up in immovable assets, long-term investments, or business ventures that couldn't be touched on a whim. “Did Amelia sell that Bugatti?" Sophia asked in a low, curious voice. "Otherwise, where on earth did her ordinary friend get that large amount of money?"