Counterattack Of The Superrich House Husband Chapter 1 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The day I had left ,I was that weak little boy they pitied but now I wasn't the same . I was the richest man in the whole world and anyone who dares to go against me is going to end his or career . "Welcome sir "almost all the maids greeted with their heads bowed as I walked past them but I didn't bother to throw a glance at them . My heavy guards followed behind me as I walked deep into the House . The moment I got in all I saw was a round family table of 7 . My grandparents were here ,my step mom and also with my dad and then my elder brother Dante and their younger sister rissa

“Outside the city? Abandoned storehouse? What is she doing there for God’s sake?” A call immediately came in as I was speaking to Santiago. “Who is this?” “You want to see your wife alive? That would cost you thirty billion dollars.” “Who do you think I am? Mr beast? What made you think I have that kind fucking of money?” “Ohh, don’t play dumb Mr Vandercage, we both know you have enough to take care of your wife, with that little amount gone, you wouldn’t even notice it.” “Don’t hurt my wife. You don’t know who you’re messing with.”

Or maybe he’d just never had a woman staying with him for more than a night at a time, and he was struggling to think of anything I might need to bring with me. I hurried to my room to gather all my stuff, leaving him standing there surveying my place, and I tried not to think how cheap it must look to him. He had a fucking private jet, for goodness’ sake. I had no idea what he did for a living or if it was family money he was swimming in, but this guy was rich in a way nobody I’d ever met before was. I couldn’t imagine living the kind of life he got to on a day-to-day basis. Hell, if I asked him to sponsor my library for me, he could probably pay for a whole new wing to be added to it witho

I mumbled, fidgeting with the hem of my shirt. "Trying?" she repeated. "I can’t see that." She gestured at me like I have every reason to be embarrassed. I honestly didn’t see anything wrong with me. "Your husband is Jack Winehouse, baby girl. One of the hottest billionaires in the world. And you dress like a virgin grandma from the eighties." She moved to sit beside me, gripping my shoulders. "You have to do better." "Better?" I echoed. "What, dress like a bimbo?"

Rome's POV I grabbed and pulled my hair in frustration. Agatha just told me that she had an argument with the Vice President of the Muller Group and it's making me so f-cking scared. I have no power against him as he was the second hand of the powerful and ruthless tycoon. I jumped in shock after my phone rang. I cursed under my breath as I saw the name of the Chairman on the screen. F-ck! This is Agatha's fault.

"Why do you look so sad? You should be proud, you’re about to marry someone like me. Imagine, you once ruined my wedding… now you’re the bride." "Should I be happy about that? I'm marrying a billionaire, so what? You’re probably just going to make me miserable," I said bluntly. His eyes narrowed, and he stood up. "I’m interested in getting to know you better, Miss Del Vega. Don’t worry, I won’t make you my servant. The truth is, I just need to marry you so I can receive my father’s inheritance." "So after the marriage, I’m free?" I felt a glimmer of hope, but it faded instantly when he shook his head.

He stopped for a moment, panting heavily. "The case is decided, Natasha will marry Kelvin and Amos will have his child as soon as the child is born," Adrian concluded. "That's it. Thank you, sir Adrian," Kelvin appreciated as he stood up on his feet and walked towards Adrian. He took a slight bow before him while shaking his hands. "This is the oppression of the poor!" Amos cried. "And the oppression of the rich was when you rejected the billionaire's grand baby because you knew very well the humiliation you were about to cause to the Steel's family's name," Madison put in.

It wasn’t the usual hunger where popping one’s cherry could ease it, but that type where I could get punished for teasing him. “We’re here.” He announced, retracting his hand. I sucked in my breath, snapping my neck in his direction. Was I too focused on his praying hands to have noticed the car had halted? “Come on, let’s go.” He said, nudging me in the shoulder. I exhaled, grabbing the doorknob and pulling it open. It was my first time in his house and you could see the wealth radiating from their villa. Just how wealthy were the Vitos? Everything in his home spoke of wealth, from the marble walls at the front to the glassy passage walls. They were wealthier than we are.

Chapter One "No! I won’t do it, Dad. Never!" Katherine’s voice cut through the living room. "You will, Katherine! Look around you!" Her dad’s, Matthew said, voice heavy with defeat as he gestured at the decaying room filled with jagged cracks raced up the walls, water-stained patches marred the ceiling. "Our house is a breath away from collapsing! My company is gone. Your sister. Your little sister is lying in a hospital bed, fading away! And you? You have a boyfriend who flaunts his wealth, who’s got the means to save us!"

I gasped, covering my chest as he popped into the room and held up an outfit, ‘here,” he said, looking at my long, pale legs. “Do you mind?” I sputtered, face red. “No, No, I don’t,” he smirked. I pushed him out and got dressed. ‘Wow, these rich people knew how to spoil themselves.’ I could only use one word to describe the feeling it gave. Elegant.