I've Got A Super Rich Dad Novelcat Novels & Stories

Food had failed in six days. Medicine in eight. Fuel in twelve. Trust in less than twenty-four hours. And despite being born into one of the wealthiest families in Oakhaven, my available liquid cash was laughably pathetic. Julian had siphoned almost everything long before I realized what he was doing. I let out a bitter laugh under my breath. A million-dollar penthouse. A luxury wardrobe. A diamond ring powerful enough to shake high society. And less than three thousand dollars accessible in my personal accounts. "Pathetic," Nebula purred from the velvet armchair near the fireplace, where the sleek black cat was grooming one paw with dramatic disapproval. "You humans really are fascinating c

Hmmm, how thoughtful. Still, I shake my head, “don’t be lazy dear, I didn’t raise you like that” **** “Woah, he really did all that?” I said as Noah narrates all his encounter with the mysterious man he called daddy. “Yes, mama his rich, fit your criteria of a man” Kids, so delusional. “Man in finance, trust fund baby, six-five, blue eyes” Emma recite “did he tick all the boxes?” “Yes Emma, A upgrade, a billionaire unicorn walking in town, his unmarried I think”

"Wealthy people are weird. They use other people's weakness to fulfill their selfish desires." "Well, it's not our fault that you badly need money and you're willing to do even the most awful things to have it." "It's because we have no other choice. If only we have a choice, why would we even want to give up our morale and dignity to some stranger? It's not that we're willing to do everything, it's just that we just think there is no hope anymore. And when you're in that situation, you really won't be able to think about yourself anymore."

"Well, what about a book?" "Antonio knows nothing about my situation. I lisd to him okay? I couldn't tell him what I did, and so he thinks he can take me to court if he gets his hands on the signed book that contains the will to my wealth. He thinks our late father had a secret wealth meant for us both, that I've kept to myself the entire time." Ge explained. I thought it made absolutely no sense but I still chose to ignore it. I continued to internally convince myself that he was not a part of my oife, and so I wouldn't commit his words to heart.

He always carries his lunch box to school himself, but today, he became totally confused because of his new dad. A green colored benz was packed in front of their gate. It was different from the one he used at the market the other day. Isabella wondered how many vehicles he owned. The Reyes were known to be the richest family in the area. However, no one knew how much their net worth was. Luciano was talking to Juan when she got outside. They looked more like father and son. How come she never saw the resemblance? “Is that his lunch box?” Luciano asked. He wore a black tuxedo this morning. His black hair was neatly oiled and combed.

I asked a bit confused "You don't need to lie to me, I know you spend the night with Sara Crown at the penthouse and dropped her off like a gentleman should", I was shocked Dad knew all that already "Did you have me followed?" I asked with raised eyebrows "That doesn't matter son, what's important is you caught the cat right at its throat" "Dad, you can't just have me followed" I said in an irritated voice "Let that slide, now let's celebrate", Dad was honestly exaggerating,

Bella added. “Oh, that's not all. The news isn't yet over. There's this saying that the wicked shall not always rule”. “As I'm speaking to you now, my ex family is finished. My wicked father's company got bankrupt and it was all because of Anna's mother who later turned out to be a slut too! Ha, karma indeed is sweet! I bet this was how Tina felt when everything finally went her way!”. Susie added and couldn't stop herself from being happy.

Her demeanor exuded an air of superiority, and she always made sure to remind Welbeck of his lowly status compared to her wealthy acquaintances. Welbeck approached her, his hands trembling, and his voice barely above a whisper. "Madam Charlotte, I am in dire need of your help. I need money for my hospital treatment. Without it, I fear I won't be able to afford the care I desperately require." Madam Charlotte looked up from her magazine, her gaze cold and indifferent. She took a moment to assess Welbeck, his worn-out clothes, and his weakened appearance. A sneer formed on her lips as she chuckled softly, mocking his vulnerability. "Oh, Welbeck, my dear," she said, her voice dripping with cond

the man said, his tone cold and calculating. "Okay, brother. Let’s meet later to finalize the plan," Vivian agreed before ending the call. Starting her car, Vivian drove off, her mind racing with schemes. --- The Yubari King Melon, known as the world’s most expensive fruit, might have seemed extravagant, but the price of secrets and betrayal in the Hastings family far surpassed its value.

"It's in the past." … When Summer finished her work and came downstairs, Dad patted her shoulder and headed to his bedroom. She smelled faintly of cigarette smoke. She must have been smoking in the study. She must have noticed my reaction because she stepped back. "I won't smoke anymore." Before I could respond, she continued, "These past few years, I've been handling the company's affairs for your father. Now that you're back, I'll transfer authority to you as quickly as possible. "I looked into your background. You graduated top of your class in finance from one of the best universities in the country. You should be able to handle company business without much trouble.