Crazy Rich Asians Novels & Stories

“Tell me something I don’t know!” “Girl, your life is crazy right now. How much of a coincidence is it to break up with your fiancé, go on your honeymoon alone, get your flight canceled, run into two hot men, hook up with them, then return home to find out you’ll be working for them after all that?”

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.

"If you're feeling uncomfortable with her, maybe we could keep the other ladies down in the basement " Hal suggested as he noticed the ugly expression on his Boss face. None of them could not understand why they had to go through all the trouble of getting married to a crazy woman just to get gold. When he is more than rich and could get just anything and desirable women.

“One word from you, and maybe—just maybe—he’ll walk away before it’s too late.” We turned one last corner and the sight that met my eyes made my stomach lurch. Holy shit. It was a sprawling expanse of land that looked like an abandoned factory but now, it was turned into something that looked straight of a nightmare. What the hell was this place? Hundreds of people gathered around makeshift barricades, screaming and waving money around while the air was thick with the smell of burning rubber. And the cars? Godㅡ the cars. Rusty beaten vehicles lined up in rows like monsters. Some were equipped with spikes, steel plates, welded grills. Nothing that looked like this was a fair fight.

"Stop crying, you idiot, we're going to have to serve the crazy rich Richard Smith world soon." Her words just now managed to make me laugh out loud. However, when I realized the name Natty had mentioned, I was hit by reality again. I was slapped by the fact that my life had been really miserable. The fact that there was a family named Richard Smith who was nicknamed crazy rich, as well as a woman named Sara Smith who chose to live a miserable life with an asshole man for years, made me shed tears again with my chest feeling very tight.

"Someone’s trying to buy the company?" "Apparently. But he said he got it handled." "Hmm." He drops his gaze back to the laptop before him and when I try to take a peek and end up with nothing, I look back at his face and wet my lips. "Aren’t you and his mom close?" "Only business. We aren’t that close." "So you don’t know–" "Arabella." The call of my name interrupts my words, and I turn to the side. I raise a brow at Ashley, who’s standing a few feet away with a smile. "Is something wrong?"

They were planning on getting the rights to the series that had become popular in the US, hoping to bring it to England. The comedy show was called "The Rich Asians." It featured several wealthy Asian families living in the US and their daily lives. The program was sassy, funny, and, surprisingly, included a lot of smart lessons in life. Which was exactly why it was a big hit. The said series was so sensational in the US that Andrew was sure he would make serious money out of it if aired in Europe. "Yes, Sir Andrew. We have it all here." Andrew's assistant, Wendell Reyes, clung to the documents and hugged them against his chest. "I'll keep them safe, Sir."

He's a billionaire inside and out afterall. " Good evening, sir! " A group of housemaids greeted them. And all gave their best smiles to them. " Evening. " Brandon replied. " Hello, good evening. " Candice bowed her head while greeting them. And they nodded in response. " Everyone! " Brandon called their atention. They all looked to him. " I'd like you to meet my wife, Candice." Everyone seems surprised and looked at them with shocked. " This is a surprise! We didn't know that you were married already, Mr. Garcia. We haven't even seen this woman beside you before." It was his butler Julia.

Her obsession with pink is something else. "When did you get in?" I blurt. Then the question came to my head. It's barely five minutes since I entered the kitchen, so when did Avery get in I didn't notice. "You were probably so busy mopping your head from a crazy day, I just got in though, and…..am leaving, I got a party to attend, I heard there is this rich guy coming uhhhhhmm, what's his name??" She hits her forehead lightly. "I can't remember, I think you should come, you could get a super wealthy boyfriend and resign from that crazy ass stylist job of yours," she says her voice sounding like she is begging.

Now they wanted to return to flaunt their success by having ties with Anderson's Production as their insurance, by marrying their daughter to the son of the original owner of the Dreamweaver Inc. Joshua Brooks and his wife Catherine had plan this for a long time. In order to be the richest family in Cameron city by taking over what was left of the Parker's wealth by crushing the now very successful Parker N Asher Productions. While Ysabela Brooks took refuge in her room trying to console herself and find solutions to her problems handed to her by her parents. Of course she understood why they are doing this but sacrificing her happiness and her future to follow their evil plans are just b