Crazy Rich Man Novels & Stories

‘OMG. The cars are exquisite. Lamborghini—Ferrari—Rolls Royce—Damn! Uncountable!!! I’m short of words, gaping widely. Just how rich is this man? Is he a drug dealer? “He owns all of these cars?” I inquire. “Everything, ma’am” I sense the pride in Alexa’s voice. Smiles. She’s proud of her boss. ‘You wait until I unravel the mystery behind his wealth.’ Wait a sec, I’m going off track. The plan is to leave as soon as possible, not to find out how and where he got his riches from.

The wedding planner stood outside with a megaphone, shouting at Vivian inside the house, "You live in a huge mansion and drive luxury cars. How could you not pay for the wedding services? This is money that ordinary people like us need to feed our families. No matter what, you have to pay us back today. Otherwise, we're not leaving your doorstep." Vivian heard these words from inside the house. Her face turned pale with rage, and she nearly fainted.

" Young master, you need to come with us", The old man repeated. Welbeck was still stunned and felt like he was dreaming once again. With a mixture of disbelief and desperation, Welbeck spoke up, his voice trembling, "Wait, I think you've got the wrong person. I'm just an ordinary guy, kicked out by my son-in-law, struggling to make ends meet. I don't have any connections with wealthy doctors or anyone of significance."

This woman, who was once so proud and confident, now had streaks of gray in her hair and a face hollowed by exhaustion. When she saw me, a flicker of light appeared in her cloudy eyes. "Sebastian, why did you come here? Run! It's dangerous here!" "Mom, I came to pay back the money." I handed the check to the scar-faced man leading the group. My voice trembled slightly from fear. "Here's $350,000. Please give me a few more days for the remaining $150,000." The scar-faced man spat and sneered. His eyes were full of contempt.

However, when she asked Ella if she would have breakfast, Ella refused her politely and left the villa in her Pagani Zonda hp Bacchetta. Girls like jewelry and dresses, but Ella differs totally from others. She likes cars, money, and power because she believes the world belongs to one as long as people have money. That’s why she never treats her loved ones with money and never leaves a penny for her enemies; that’s the rule of her life, and that’s why King’s company’s employees know her as a moneymaker. Ella went to an unfamiliar apartment. It was under her name, but she bought it for someone else.

The rich man could not afford to offend a man like Samuel! He walked back into the store. He then proceeded to roll out of the store like a ball of flesh. “I’m sorry,” the nouveau riche man said. “I was wrong.” The pretty woman felt as though her face had been completely ripped off her body. “Are you insane?” she snarled at the nouveau riche man. “You do whatever he tells you to. Are you a dog?” A flash of fury creased between the nouveau riche man’s brows. He directed a cutting glare at the pretty woman. “What f*cking nonsense are you going on about? Who are you to speak here? Talk, talk, talk. Yak, yak, yak.”

“Man, I’d love to see that. He comes storming in here, sees the two of us covered in glass and feathers, what do you think he’d do first? Yell or start chucking furniture?” “Probably yell,” I mutter, “then make us clean it up.” “Fair point.” Rich scratches his jaw, his smirk softening just a bit. “You really do drive him crazy, you know. Not just the jealousy thing, just, in general. You’ve got this way of turning everything upside down.” “And you don’t?” I arch a brow. “You’re the human embodiment of chaos.” “I prefer the term ‘daredevil.’” He tips his glass toward me. “But I’ll accept ‘chaos.’”

After rubbing her sore wrist, she sent the final draft, and the clock had already struck half-past seven. "Wah, boss, if you work this hard every day, you will become the world's richest person! Who cares about Ronan Lucero?" Abigail raised her eyebrows. "Ronan Lucero? The world's richest man?" "Boss, don't tell me you don't even know who the world's richest person is. Ronan Lucero has been the world's richest for three years! He is said to be super handsome, but he has a bit of a bad temper. He can be a little scary when he loses it."

It may not be much for me, but a small tiny smile appeared on his face but disappeared within a couple of seconds. Seeing that he had got what he came for he stood up and walked out before stating that he will pick me up at 7 pm. I couldn't help but still be mesmerized by him. Just days ago I was in England and hoping for a normal and peaceful life but days later the thought of normal life seems like a dream after being plastered on every media article with a man that was known for playing with women's body and throwing them away. Associated with a dangerous man but I couldn't help being charmed by this mysterious arura. Believing that there is a deeper story behind is ruthless actions.

May already expected it, only people with a lot of money and influence can own a black card with no credit limit. "You can take my card and buy whatever you want. My assistant will put you through everything." He gave her the golden card. "Are you sure? I could finish the money." She asked. He nodded, "Don't worry, it's on me." May took the card, "I'm gonna make you go bankrupt. Bye!" Surprisingly the car door opened and she ran out of the car. Matt looked back at Jared who's smiling like an idiot. "Sir, I have a bad feeling about this. You're also smiling, which isn't a good sign." Matt commented.