Novel & Cerita Family Business Novel

Since I was little and could comprehend things, I knew Dad was barely trying keeping up with running the company. I had always wanted to study Business Administration in College and take over Dad's company so I could remedy the situation, but it wasn't even going to be my company in the first place. How pathetic. But then again, she was going to have my Father's poultry, which infact was doing very well, and had been the main source of income in the family for feeding, clothing and paying my Father's bills ever since he fell ill and was bedridden. "I leave my Construction Company and Mansion here in NewYork, to my Wife, Mrs Claudia Julian Monteiro" I was expecting this, but I guess I had a l

“Don’t get me wrong I do but I’m worried. You are always indoors. You are growing up and you need to get out there, enjoy the world.” “I’m enjoying my world.” “What is your book all about?” “Crime fiction.” “Am I supposed to know about that?” “Ah dad. Where do I even start from?” Her father looked at her. “Ok just know that it’s about the most notorious family in Zambia.” “Notorious?” “Yes. The family is the most feared in the country. No one crosses their path. Whoever does, gets killed. On top of that, they have connections everywhere. The police cannot touch them. No one touches them.”

The two family’s had always been close. Bailey Everleigh never thought too much about it until the summer that everything changed. She had been raised with her own family, and theirs was always nearby as well. They did almost everything together. She had always thought it was because both were large families. They understood the way things were done in them that people who didn’t have eight-plus kids could never.

“So, what kind of ‘business’ takes you away for almost a week?” He leans against one of the washing machines, casual yet somehow intense. “Family business. It’s complicated and rather boring, to be honest.” I want to know more—about his family, about his mysterious business, about him. But instead, I keep it light. “You don’t strike me as the boring type.”

"Is it so serious? The Handerson Family has such a big business..." She couldn't accept it. It was very difficult for her and Callan to make it to today. They agreed not to break up. "Hiss!" Mrs. Handerson sneered. "You are still a child! There are so many businessmen in the world. Why can the Handerson Family maintain its lead in the four big families in the capital? Why can the Handerson Family control the forces in the capital and even Canada? Do you think it's simple?" Savannah couldn't say anything. She really didn't understand what Mrs. Handerson said.

Besides, I didn't want to upset him. "Why don't you find out for yourself?" he said slowly. In an instant, heat rushed to my cheeks. … A few months later, I was pregnant. Isaac dropped by to check on me and told us that Mr. Chapman Senior had officially handed the family business over to Nathaniel. "Money's not the most important thing. But you'll need to take care of your useless brother and cousins. Make sure they can at least keep food on the table," Mr. Chapman Senior had said before he passed.

The fear was real, but so was something else, something more dangerous. I was afraid of the cycle. The same cycle my family had been stuck in for decades, maybe generations—where the business swallowed everything whole, even us. Where no matter what happened, the company came first, and our personal lives, our dreams, our peace, were sacrificed on the altar of Augustus Enterprises. And I was so tired of it.

She planted her feet curiously, trying to get a good look at the man. Sean Anderson, a feared figure in the business world. He will not hesitate to destroy anyone who gets in his way. Anyone who dares stand up to him will end up in tragedy. "Like my father, like my entire family." Jenna sighed bitterly. Her family had once been well off, her father had been a successful businessman and they had been very wealthy. To Jenna, her family had been a happy family, even though her mother was a frail, sickly woman, but still a perfect mother.

Aubrey felt a pang of longing, a desire to restore that sense of unity, yet he feared the family was drifting beyond reach. That evening, as the children settled into bed, Aubrey reflected on the delicate balance of wealth and family. He knew that success alone could not guarantee happiness. He had built an empire with his own hands, but the foundations of that empire—love, trust, and connection with his siblings—required more careful attention. A knock at the door revealed Mpho, a close business associate who had become a trusted friend over the years. “Big client meeting tomorrow,” Mpho said, handing over a folder with contracts. “Everything looks promising, but we need your approval tonig

He wrapped up with a query. I knew Brian was not going to understand. I didn't expect him to understand. My family have had that company for four generations before my father. It started out as a small business and did not bloom, until my father, who finished school with excellent colors, walked into the lineage. Business took an entirely different turn and he went high up in the whole of Vegas. As far as Brian was concerned, I had more than enough money and shouldn't care at all whether or not I was entitled to the company, but it broke my heart to know that up til now, I wasn't considered family.