Beggar Husband Is Now A Quadrillionaire Heir Novels & Stories

He adjusted his sun shades to protect his eyes from the morning sun which was now becoming very intense. He took a long look at the tallest Skyscraper in the city containing more than a hundred offices. It now belonged to him as per the contract of his grandfather. He stared at the building as memories of the events of 3rd August filled his mind, The judge's words still rang in his mind like it was just yesterday " The Heir can only manage the company when he chooses a wife." He had fufilled that part of the deal and now it was time for his father to do same.

Apparently, the guy whom she was getting married to – the same guy whom she had said was not rich, was a freaking billionaire. Filled with drunken and righteous indignation, Josh got up on unsteady feet and slammed his bottle against the wall, where it shattered into a million pieces. He cursed at himself silently, wishing that he had not been such a pushover and a dummy who let himself get played. She had given him a mere five thousand, when he could have gotten much, much more. Her husband-to-be was one of the richest guys in the world, even though he didn’t flaunt his wealth, for chrissakes. He had been cheated, that much was clear, and if there was one thing he couldn’t stand, it was hav

man in black took Marigold's hands as she said, "Daddy what are you talking about? You're starting to scare me." The man in black said, "Don't be scared Ms.Kelp I do business with your father but I more so work for your husband and might I say you are more beautiful than he described.” She let go of his hands, stepped back from him, and chuckled, saying, “My husband? I think you’re mistaken sir, I don’t have a husband, I don’t even have a boyfriend let alone a husband but thank you.” Mr.Kelp grabbed Marigold’s hands and said, “Marigold, they're offering me 10 million dollars… You have to understand…” Marigold chuckled, saying, “Ha-ha, very funny dad.” Mr.Kelp said, “Marigold I’ve already ma

We slept together on a daily basis but little did I know he was the son of a billionaire. I was abandoned at the pulpit on my wedding day because he decided not to show up. It was at my wedding I knew that my husband to be was an heir to a company . . crazy huh?. I looked at the clock that was hung on the wall and that was when I realized that I was already running late for work . “Fuck!” I stood up And made my way to the bathroom immediately

I affirm rubbing my hands to and fro on my stomach feeling the life growing In my womb. “Hmmn…” My husband clears his throat bringing attention back to him for a few minutes. We were lost and forgot he sat a few chairs away as we had our happy meal. “I got a call from my father. He begged me to come back home. He has learnt of my step mother's unjust attitude towards me and wants me to come back home to claim my inheritance.” My ears buzzed with his revelation for seconds. I couldn't believe my ears. My husband made it known about his family status. He was born into wealth but sadly his mother died and his father remarried then his woes began.

This wasn't enough to owe someone, so after being sent away by his wife, she did something else. The sole heir to the Jayden family was Benjamin. He was cold and ruthless. "Yes, boss, she is getting married to an elderly man." When his secretary spoke, he was distracted from his thoughts. I see, it's time to save the beauty queen.” He got in his car and was driven to the wedding location by his secretary. “Do you accept Miss Evana as your wife, Mr. James? The elder was questioned by the pastor. "Yes, I do," he gushed in response.

"I won't be going abroad this time. My dad asked me to help him manage the family assets." "That's right, the Brown family's business should be passed down to you now." Mrs. Brebeca looked around as if remembering something, and she said: "Oh, Jack, have you had a girlfriend during your years of studying abroad? Or maybe I should ask if you're married yet? You're handsome, and you're the heir of the Brownie conglomerate, so you must have a girlfriend!" "No, actually, I'm still single," Jack replied. "Single?" Mrs. Brebeca exclaimed excitedly.

“ Just go straight to the point and tell us everything we need to know. You said we don't have much time before the CCTV comes back on “ I reminded Mr Baker. “ I married my wife as an orphan and I didn't even know her parents were rich. It was a few months after she died that I was given a call by her parent's lawyer telling me she had an inheritance left to her by her parents. I went and claimed it as her husband and that's how I acquired my wealth “ Mr Baker explained with a shrug. “ So who is the SHE that is behind all this, “ I asked the most important question that would end all this.

He never spoke of his grandfather again. Regan continued, his voice steady, unyielding. “Your grandfather blew through the Hardy wealth on women and extravagant lifestyles. When it dwindled, he sought to replace it by investing in get rich quick schemes. Every bad decision compounded the last. By the time he realised what he’d done, there was nothing left to salvage.” Damien sat quietly, jaw tightening, his fingers curling against the arm of the chair.

She stopped him from hearing these words. She looked up. Fire burned in her eyes. "Jessica, shut up. My son is Alexander Blackwood's legitimate heir. He is absolutely not a bastard..." Before she finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open. Alexander stood in the doorway. His suit was still neat and tidy. As soon as he stepped into the house, he heard the last word—"bastard." His expression instantly darkened. Jessica saw him. Tears immediately flooded out.