Crazy Rich Asian Novels & Stories

Adam Bella "Wait… you mean David Copperfield?" I whispered, as if saying it louder would somehow make this even crazier. "The CEO of the Copperfield Group?" Cynthia smiled, a knowing glint in her eyes, like she was in on a secret the rest of the world didn’t know. "Yes, him." The floor seemed to drop out from under me. David Copperfield. The man who could make or break industries with a phone call. The one who built an empire from nothing. I suddenly felt very, very small.

Ryan said with a bitter smile. "Bruh! Tell her more. That's not where the story ends. By the way do you know Richardo is the richest family in Asia and the renowned Jacob Smith takes care of this family as both of the heirs are working as cops in another country." She informed. Eva found they were too hard to digest. Richest family in Asia! She knew he was a cop and he went there for a mission. But that was new to her. She never expected him to be that rich. She just thought he did a decent job and they will earn money together to lead their life. But turned out he was filthy rich.

While I thought it would calm me down to talk about it, I felt more nervous than ever. “Let me get this straight,” Matt said. “He’s going to give you the interview after paying for an exotic trip to meet his parents in a palace?” “Basically,” I said, rolling my shoulders. I wished I had enough money for a massage before going. I certainly needed it. “Sounds like the opportunity of a lifetime,” he said. “Mr. Fraser said a Western woman has never been in front of the royal family before.” “Well, I reckon it’s about time!” he said with the most idiotic cowboy accent.

Alistair sat at the head of the table, his eyes flaming with anger, his complexion still pale from the wound. Theodore stood next to him, holding his notes close and clenching his jaw. Belle leaned forward a little, fingers steepled, and watched the door. It broke open. Michael Richards walked in like a conqueror, wearing a deep blue suit that fit him perfectly and brushing his silver hair back. A torrent of men and women followed him—proxies, angry investors, and faces Theodore hardly recognised but knew well enough by their hungry smirks.

I'm full with the joy of spending this weekend with this beautiful and wonderful people over here. What matters is that we all are together at last.we are " CRAZY BEAUTIFUL US"

Alright, I had to get rid of this professional, rubbish stuff. "Hmm…" He gave me that cunning smile. "I'm—" "Seth!" Someone barged into his office. I flinched, so startled. Snapping my neck around, I was surprised to see some kind of Asian looking weirdo. She was short, pretty, very pale.

I ask. I raise an eyebrow. Isn't it cheesy? It's like every time someone has a break up, let's go get a freakin makeover y'all! I roll my eyes. She is not going to put me in heels. I refuse. "Yes. They do sucks." She states. I pout and slap her arm. "That's offensive." "Well, I'm meant to be truthful right?" She says. I narrow my eyes at her. Criza smiles at me, innocently. "Well you are working for an ultra hot billionaire, so I would think you would at least try Gale."

“And that's because I couldn't meet with them. You know that!” “Meet with who?” I asked. They both glanced at me as if they were shocked I was still standing there. “Lady Hiroshima. The first lady of the Hiroshima clan, and wannabe successor,” Andrew revealed, stuffing the last of his sandwich into his mouth. “Word around says she's slowly poisoning her husband so she can take over the helm of affairs. Greedy old lady.” “And misogynistic too. She hates dealing with women. She believes we're inferior, which is laughable because she's a woman too. Wonder what gives her guts to think she's better.”

Her husband is with her to depend her. " Is that Candice the nerd? " She heard someone im the crowd asking. " Com'on, babe. Introduce yourself. " Brandon encouraged him. " Hi, everyone. My name is Candice Villanueva Garcia, and yes I am Candice the nerd but I've changed. And now, this man beside me is my handsome husband. I hope that you also show respect on me. And for all the girls out there, Brandon is off-limits, I hope we understand each other. " Amused by the way his wife answered all. the criticism.

******************* That night,Jasmine laid on her small bed and stared at the ceiling. She couldn’t stop thinking about the luxurious life Fabiola has. She brought out her laptop which was pretty old and faulty but it was still manageable.She typed up Fabiola Martini. She read all what the internet had to say about Fabiola online and then she discovered that Fabiola was from a rich family. Fabiola was the daughter of Alice and Gabriel Garcia. She was stunned that not only was Fabiola’s father wealthy,her grandfather from her mother’s side was also freaking rich.