Crazy Rich Man Novels & Stories

After William got out of the car with Chase, a bald man with a huge gold chain around his neck came over. “Mr. Cooper, your presence brings light to my humble dwelling.” “Mr. Goldman, you’re too kind. I must apologize for showing up uninvited and causing trouble for you,” William said with a grin. Bianca introduced to Chase, “Mr. Collins, this person is called Cash Goldman. He’s the richest man in Dark Cloud Town, and he’s fighting with the current mayor for his spot. They’re as incompatible as fire and water, so he’s asked us for our help.”

To hell with Camilla and her shitty desserts! I'm rich! Ruby screamed in her head, not wanting to draw attention to herself. Who is this guy to just sign away a hundred thousand dollars for appreciation? She fumbled with his business card and typed his name on the search engine, “Whoa, that was Alessandro Morano?" She palmed her mouth. “The head of the Morano mafia family? Shit! He's got serious money. Sounds like my perfect man.

Riya said, her words shameless and unapologetic. " I knew that you would help me Granny, thank you so much. " Zick with a hidden smirk. " I know that guy, Maxwell Williams. He is the first richest trillionaire in this country which makes you the second richest person in this country." " Don't worry, I'm helping you because you've changed into a good boy. " Riya said. " Just give me a week to sort everything out okay? Go and freshen up and come down for breakfast okay? "

These men already have a crazy and sadistic nature, in love they become eight times more volatile and it is proven, they are capable of unspeakable madness. "Hell yes!" she exclaims so that only I can hear "Nella I swear, he has an immense fortune, and he would give it all to me in a snap of his fingers without a single thought, isn't he crazy? The craziest man I've ever met in my entire life."

She asked again, trying but failing to keep her voice firm. “I just want to remind you of our deal.” “I know. Twenty million. I still don’t have that kind of money,” she said, feeling the unshed tears sting the back of her eyes. “I know you don’t have the money, but it’s right at your disposal. Anyway, I’m calling because I just did another research and found something interesting,” he said with excitement. “Xavier Roman is actually the richest man in this state and even close to the richest in the country. Twenty million dollars is just chicken change to him. I want four hundred million.”

I hope this goes as good as I plan. Tommy ~”We here. Please Kay this boss is dangerous.” Kayley ~”So am I.” We all follow Ant as he walks up to the door. When he knocks it is Mancini that opens. Mancini ~”Fuck it's Jackson’s three idiots. What the fuck do you want?” Kayley ~”They are with me Mr Mancini.” Mancini ~”Who the fuck are you?” Kayley ~”I'm Kayley.” Mancini ~”Oh yes, his crazy ass mistress. What the fuck do you want?”

I watched their gazes collide — one filled with sorrow and tears, and the other brimming with truimph and happiness. “We won't spend all day on this.” Norman Stravkos was indeed a man of few words. To call him domineering and difficult was simply putting things mildly. His expressionless stare alone was enough to make grown men, higher than him in rank and riches tremble. In case you guessed right, there was no one, no one at all in New York that could match his wealth and multi-national chains of enterprises, the latter which was a fine cover for his drug dealing escapades.

That's dexterous, how did I not see that cash? My eyes darted from Avery to the money. I am beyond astounded. Avery always brought home money from her numerous outings, but she never brought home so much. "Holy Moly, who the hell is he?" My mouth is half open in shock. "I think I have only heard about him a few times. His name is Seth uhh. I can't remember though, but I've heard about his companies and stuff more than him. They say he prefers to keep his profile low, weird isn't it" she pauses.

When Ricardo was about to punch the bag again, he stood in front of him, stopping him. "Move" Ricardo glared. "When life throws you lemons, make lemonade with them" Francisco said. "And when life throws you flour, make cake or meat pie and doughnuts, and if it throws you condoms..." Kennedy said. "F*ck Newton girls mercilessly" Francisco said and Ricardo took off his gloves. "It's not your fault, you both are insane, and that girl....so far I still remain the son of Lord Wealth, I'll kill her" he said and left the room after throwing the gloves at their faces.

A bald man who wore the uniform of the Rosefinch Pavilion took out everything he had, a total of 760000 spirit crystals, and bet them all on the beasts. The bald man had an incredibly pleased look on his face, looking like a poor beggar who struck it rich overnight. After he pulled out all his spirit crystals, he mumbled to himself, "Seven hundred and sixty thousand spirit crystals are about to become a million and five hundred and twenty thousand in a snap! I'm about to become a millionaire! "After all my losses and wins, multiple bets after, I only managed to earn twenty thousand spirit crystals. I can't believe my fortune is about to turn just like that!"