Great House Novel Novels & Stories

Everything indicating wealth the family has, from the spiral staircase made out of imported marbles from three different countries to the massive chandelier above the walk-in area, a door opening up to show the massive living area in all its magnificent demeanor. James Russo is seen pacing around the living area, clearly very livid, Alex Russo, his son, tries to calm him down while promising him that he would revive the company and destroy Smith Carter in the future though he knew that won’t be easy but it will be done.

They drove off all the way to his residence which is a very large area of land. The place is called the king's Villa. He has a very large mansion with large areas of lands, a river and many other buildings. He is considered one of the most powerful and wealthiest men in the world. Rose just doesn't know this yet. The car stopped at the garage and Nicholas came down. James and Edwin rushed to him for the next order. "What should we do with her boss?" James asked him. Nicholas nodded, "Take her to the room first, then I'll think of what to do later."

After nine months of worry and stress, Rory has finally been able to sell the property. He finally takes possession of his new home today. He chose a shabby old house that would take him a decade to restore to living conditions. 'Come on, Darcy, hurry up. I can't wait to see it,' he calls up the stairs. I have never seen him so impatient as now, so I'd better be ready. I find it hard to share his enthusiasm for his idea; to me, it seems like a complete and utter failure.

My heels clicked sharply against the marble floor, the sound echoing through the grand hall. I stopped in front of James, lips curved slightly as I raised my glass toward him. “Don Hill, long time no see.” My voice wasn’t loud, but it carried clearly across the entire banquet hall. “Gerald Family from North Atlantis has come to visit.” “P-Pia?” James’s voice trembled uncontrollably. He reached out a hand toward me, as if trying to touch me and make sure I was real. However, Kane stepped forward, smoothly positioning himself between us, blocking James’s hand.

Just as I stepped out of the courthouse, Henry and Carrie rushed toward me. "Timothy! You ungrateful jerk!" Henry roared, pointing at me. Carrie cried and yelled, "The Geller family took you in for three years! Is this how you repay us? Fiona only made a small mistake, and you're sending her to 15 years in jail! Do you have no conscience?" A large crowd of reporters and onlookers had gathered around. Upon hearing their words, angry shouts immediately erupted from the crowd. "A small mistake? Evading tens of billions of dollars in taxes is a small mistake?"

Then, he exposed everything his father had done. The mistress died in a car crash while being taken into custody. Henry narrowly avoided prison by using his remaining influence, but he couldn't escape Lex's wrath. Now he lived his days like a stray dog, hiding in the shadows, barely getting by. The woman from earlier was one of Henry's lovers. After Henry fell from grace, she tried to leech off Lex. That's why she kept showing up—she wanted money. The little girl at her side did bear a resemblance to Lex. Given the blood relation, it wasn't surprising.

I instantly straightened up, feeling a blush creep up my neck. How audacious of me! Minutes later, I found myself in an estate that was legendary in the city. COMBS REGENCY I froze, trying to process the sheer magnitude of it all. Good heavens! I knew Xavier was wealthy, but was he really from *the* famous Combs family? I turned to stare at him again, but he just looked at me with an unnerving calm.

It took only a few seconds before he excused himself from the crowd of guests and strode over to where she stood, “If I knew you were always this beautiful, I would’ve invited you to more of my parties, Lawson.” She smiled again, “It’s a nice boat.” “A Yacht”. He coffered, “I bought it with the first money I ever earned. I managed to sell a house in the Hamptons. My grandmother’s to be precise. She never knew I was responsible.” “That’s a wild thing to say.” She mused, “For a woman you just met.” He shrugged lightly, “From one entrepreneur to another…there’s barely any secrets between folks like us. Why have cockroaches in your cupboard you know?”

She knows I have a weakness for it and I suppose she made it specifically to cheer me up. When I try again and fail to go back to sleep, I pick up my novel and try to concentrate on the storyline but find myself constantly distracted. With a final sigh of frustration, I step out of bed and make my way towards the kitchen. I keep the lights off to avoid waking anyone or having them wonder who's down here.

she said, a mischievous glint in her eye. As we celebrated, a thought lingered in the back of my mind—a plan already set in motion. Gabriel had long relied on his loyal investors and executives to keep his empire afloat. If he lost them, Moretti shoes would crumble finally. I sipped my champagne, letting Natasha chatter about the night’s triumph. The seeds had been planted, but I wouldn’t reveal what I’d done—not yet. Success tasted even sweeter when it was served with a side of poetic justice.