Crazy Rich Man Novels & Stories

The one responsible, the influencer claiming to be the Stone heiress, was smiling brightly at the camera like she was having the time of her life. "Guys! This is today's lucky winner!" The livestream chat was flying by. [Holy crap, the heiress is savage! This guy's ridiculously hot, but even he has to bow to money!] [Guess this is how the rich keep themselves entertained!] Ethan took a slow breath. Those hands that usually signed billion-dollar deals were now gripping the bucket handle so tightly that they turned white at the knuckles. I stood off to the side, holding back laughter so hard that my stomach hurt.

As she was thinking about it, her cell phone came on. It was Matilda who called. Aimee frowned and had a bad feeling. Sure enough, after answering the phone, Aimee heard Matilda say, “Aimee, this Hank family is crazy, it’s up to $1.3 billion and they’re still raising the price.” Aimee’s face darkened and sank, that thing, the starting price of only nine million, was actually bid up to 1.3 billion, the Hank family is really trying to put all their money into it.

Theresa grumbled irritably. Edna only muttered a little in response to Theresa's words and didn't seem to want to say too much. Hearing the name of the giant company mentioned, made Edna have to remember that man again. Huh... this is really annoying, she can't seem to get out of the scope of Acelon a little, because even though she has lived in France, in a city very far from Acelon, but the things related to that man were always follow her. Like the branch of the company, or the property of the man, and the assortment of knick-knacks on behalf of Acelon Grishold can always be found anywhere, in the world! No wonder Acelon is not only famous as a lady killer, but he is also known as the ric

[Mia's POV] I couldn’t stop staring at my phone. “$75,000. One night. No limits. My penthouse. Tomorrow evening. I want all three of you.” Richard Caldwell — our sugar daddy, the wealthy 52-year-old tech investor who had been quietly spoiling us for the past few months — had finally made his real intentions clear. This wasn’t another expensive dinner or a shopping spree. This was something much darker, much filthier, and much more expensive.

“You do not need to worry about anything when you’re with me, sweetheart. You have my unlimited card. When we land, you can by whatever you wish. You can replace everything that you’ve forgotten with new ones.” What an idiot. Did he think anything could just be replaced with money? The man had lost touch with reality because of having too much money. The fact that he could give a high maintenance model like myself an unlimited card said a lot about the crazy money he had. He had more than Jake Rylland. Unfortunately for him, age, looks and time were not on his side. And I was not about to marry an old rich man for money when I could marry a young rich one. “Come here, baby.”

A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE (A Contract Marriage) EPISODE THIRTY FIVE THEME: Good enough CONNECTICUT, UNITED OF AMERICA Christopher Crawford has never felt anxious in his entire life before, not even when he had been bidding for his first million dollar contract. He hoped badly that the day would go well without a hitch and if it doesn’t then he was ready to start sourcing for another woman to be his fake wife although he doubted if the plan would work this time around.

After a while, the screen displayed a middle-aged man looking very busy with reading glasses. "Say, Lana, what are you up to? Just make it clear. If you want to donate, just come to our bank openly. You make me use the name 'IWantToGetRich' each time. It makes me seem like I have a problem, and everyone in the bank thinks I'm crazy." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he realized Lana hadn't said anything yet. He couldn't help but look up at the phone screen. Suddenly, an excited scream came from the man.

I am trying to recognize him from the first day but I am not able to and my memory is fine as I haven't met with an accident so I am sure that I have never encountered him or any other person with a personality like him ever in my life. "I guessed it right," he said "My name is Rudra Malhotra. But I don't want to call me by my name. You will always call me Sir. I am the owner of a multinational company. I am one of the richest men of the country" he paused That is clearly visible. I said to myself. And Why is he telling me all this when there is no point in it. I don't care he is the richest man in the country or in the world. I don't want his money.

“But dad, don't worry, our investment is beyond secure.” He looked up at her, a little startled. “What? How?” Cara turned to look at Romeo and smiled briefly. Romeo cleared his throat. He took it as a sign for him to introduce himself. “Hello, my name is Romeo Armani. I have offered to fund the company and see it through till the end. You don't have to worry about ever running bankrupt.” “Armani?” I knew you looked familiar!” Joshua stated. “He is super rich dad. As he has said, I believe our company will be fine.”

He was more than just unpredictable, he was dangerous as well, and he had just shown it. “Bullshit, Roman! She works for me..” Adrian cut in, slamming his fist on the table as the plates bounced in reply to his flaring anger. “Oh, stop shouting, Adrian. Are you willing to part with how much I am owed? Can you give me a million dollars in cash right now? Are you capable of that?” Roman’s voice, loud and clear, was met with a silence that wasn't ridiculous at all. It was obvious that Roman was the richest mafia lord in the entirety of Cleveland, and so far, was even the most successful when it came to legitimate businesses. He was flexing his prowess, and wasn't doing anything to hide it.