Beggar Husband Is Now A Quadrillionaire Heir Novels & Stories

New bruises and scrapes piled up from one shift to the next. But the night he found out I'd been pushed around again for a few extra dollars, he went quiet for a long time. In the middle of the night, half-asleep, I felt his arms tighten around me. I kept my eyes closed, turned into his chest, and whispered that everything was okay. The next morning, he left early. When I saw him again, he was standing by a car I couldn't even name, parked downstairs. That's when I learned the truth. He was the heir to the Harrington fortune — born proud and headstrong, refusing to be anyone's puppet. He'd run away to make something of himself on his own.

and that I wasn't experiencing those kinds of dreams once more. I couldn't help but wonder how my husband would feel when he learned that I was finally bringing him a treasure. Davis Gates, my spouse, is the only heir to the Gates Group and a third-generation billionaire. I have been trying hard every day to win his heart, even though he has been aloof and uninterested in me. Even though he has been distant from me, I have never considered abandoning our family. Now that I was expecting his child, my hopes for a change were even greater.

He sighed deeply. “I didn’t forget. I just didn’t tell you yet. The doctor said you were stressed and still recovering. I didn’t want to add more to it. I wanted you to heal first.” My heart softened at his words. “I’m fine now. I want to know,” I said. He stayed silent for a moment. Then he spoke. “My grandfather left me an inheritance. I couldn’t get it unless I was married, so I made a plan. I would marry someone… then divorce her after I got it.”

A woman who can take care of his family well and not a dandy woman who just likes to squander his wealth. “You know Ed, my greatest fortune is having you. You have succeeded in breaking all my doubts about having a family and you have succeeded in removing all my trauma due to my parents' inability to fulfill their role as parents. Because of you, I have succeeded in being a father and a blessed husband. Thanks Ed. Thank you very much."

"Huh?" "Listen," he said and sat on the bed properly. "My mom's company got bankrupt after she gave birth to me. That time, everyone turned their back on her including Lolita Stone, her best friend. But your father, Mr. Stan Rodriguez, invested in my mom's company. Your dad trusted my mom. He invested a huge amount of money, helping my mom's company…" My lips parted as I started to realize what he's trying to imply. He laughed happily. "Babe, you have a share in the Muller Group."

What kind of despair could have turned a proud young heir into the person he was now? However, there were a few calm ones in the audience. “We acknowledge your apology, but it does nothing for us. We need a solution to the money we spent decades saving but lost!” “Give us back our money!” Hearing that, the people returned to their senses and realized that sympathizing with Stephen was useless. He did look pitiful, but in reality, he was the heir of the Quinn family in the Metropolis. The money he received for his birthday was measured in billions. He could buy a house in the most luxurious neighborhoods like the Heavens Estate, spanning thousands of square meters, use gold wiring for electri

known by all. And here this woman was, blushing and shyly declaring to everyone that this married man had spent a fortune casually to make her happy. Wasn't this, in every sense, a public admission of his infidelity? The wealthy crowd didn't seem shocked by his presence here, as if they had long known something I hadn't. So was the bankruptcy a lie? A deception spun by the world to me?

I was sick and tired of everything—this wheelchair, this house— I was tired of it all. Taking in deep breaths, I wheeled towards the guest room where my new 'wife' was currently staying. I knew she was probably ecstatic to learn that she would be marrying the billionaire's crippled son. Just like the last two, her next plan would probably be to kill me and take over my property. A man who couldn't even get an erection was as good as useless to them whether or not it was Alexander Forger. They were all here for the money, and I knew this one was no different.

She will make their lives miserable. When Oscar was dumbfounded by Aretha's words, he turned to see Roger, who was sitting leisurely in his chair, watching them. This person is a billionaire of AL. Oscar has to rely on Roger a lot. He doesn't want to lose the mountain of gold in front of him. If his daughter Jenny were to marry Roger, then the second half of Oscar's life would be worry-free. Oscar made a serious face at Aretha, raising his voice. "The police will take you away in a while. You will be arrested for abusing the company's public funds and assaulting others. This crime is hard to escape."

A hand touched his left shoulder and he jumped in fright, turning back he saw his young beautiful wife holding an umbrella with a devilish grin. ” My dear husband, I must say your smartness intrigues me day in and out, my love for you is increasing every day, if you pull this off we will be the guardians of that little brat and we will control all the companies and money left to her by that stupid dead brother of yours, I cannot wait for that day my love. We have suffered since our Company bankrupted, no one wanted to lend you a hand. But you wait, they will know and see that my husband is the smartest in all the family” ” Mica ssssshhhhh not so loud, control yourself and be patient just a f