Hidden Rich Man Novels & Stories

The other's start to fire business names at each other, all of them getting rejected before Tyler looks speaks, "What about Kingston's Ltd?" I choke on my water as I hysterically hit my chest to calm down. My eyes scan their appearances before looking back at Tyler, "No way!". At this point I was rejecting his idea but they all seemed to have misunderstood this as enthusiasm. "Oh my God, it's perfect. Wasn't the owner declared the richest person in the world like last year?" Lena screeches near my ear.

He also owns different clubs, hotels, and houses around the world. I Stare at Eva shocked, finally understanding her reaction. "I think the man is a freaking billionaire." "I think he is." I knew he had money, but surely not this kind of money. I clicked on the first article and I immediately regretted my decision when I started reading. The headline read 'ELIGIBLE BACHELOR AND HOLLYWOOD PRINCESS' They looked cosy in the pictures which made me very mad.

When I finally made it to my house, I went straight to my bedroom and collapsed on my bed, still wearing the black dress I had chosen so carefully for what I thought would be an innocent lunch with a stranger. But it had not been a stranger. It had been the man I trusted more than anyone else in the world, revealing himself to be someone completely different from who I thought he was. I stared at the ceiling and tried to make sense of what had just happened. Richmond was not a humble restaurant worker struggling to make ends meet. He was Richmond Fernandez, owner of Fernandez Real Estate, one of the wealthiest men in Sacramento. Every conversation we had shared about money and success had be

"What? What secret?" "What secret have you got?" "None." "Really? Including the one point eight billion dollars hidden in your very cozy apartment?" With every reveal, Richard is taken aback but this one is worth more than any other. He immediately bends down as far as he can go. "Please don't kill me or tell anyone. I'll stay quiet all my life. Infact, how much do you want?" The voice chuckles gruffly. "How much do I want? How about if I say I want two billion?"

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.”

The quiet power he carried, the way his very presence seemed to command the air around him, it wasn’t ordinary. Oliver White is the richest bachelor in the world. A man who owned seventy percent of the businesses in this country and had his hands in countless more across the globe. A name that carried weight, fear, and admiration. People rarely saw him because he avoided social gatherings, and no photograph of him ever circulated. He was like a ghost wrapped in legend, feared, respected, untouchable. And yet he is here, standing before me, helping me. God… I didn't expect him to be this handsome. His looks alone could silence a room, and now that same man saved me.

’ “You have the money, kid? “Let me tell you something! Three generations of my family fought for dozens of years, scrounging for food from the Island Nations’ royalty to get just a few million dollars! “This was thirty years of my life! “And yet, you’re telling me you have a billion? How impressive! “Young people who have that kind of money in Country H are either from the top ten families or the five hidden families, right? “I wonder which family are you from, Sir York?” The young man looked at Harvey disdainfully. Everyone could tell he was just ridiculing Harvey. ‘He probably has never seen fifteen dollars before, let alone that kind of money! ‘Does he even know what that much money mean

Zayd Rahmani says. I glance at my—much to my irritation—so-called best friend. I haven’t seen him in months, yet here he is, sliding up to me like he owns the room. Billionaire, CEO, owner of one of the largest oil conglomerates on the planet. No doubt the richest man in every room he steps into. He’s ditched the suit jacket, wearing only a crisp white shirt, a few buttons undone. I glance back at Rhea. “I didn’t realize you thought I actually sent an invitation.”

She thought of her mother, bedridden from illness, relying on expensive treatments they could no longer afford. “What do you know about him?” she asked finally, her voice subdued. “Adrian Blackwood is one of the most successful businessmen in the country,” Richard said, seizing the opportunity. “He’s built an empire from the ground up. But...” He hesitated. “But what?” Sophia demanded, turning back to face him.