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

I was settled on my bed, battling to put down a thriller novel I started reading a few hours ago; I couldn't get my hands and eyes to put it down and go to bed. Dad knocked on the door and came in after my forced 'Come in'. I looked him up, from his slippers, his sweatpants, his tank top, to his ruffled hair; he looked really good and homey. I wondered how he got so rich, but I had no plans of asking him. I couldn't let him know I was interested, I didn't even want to be interested. "Reading?" He asked as he settled on my really soft rug. "Yeah. There are tons of good novels on the shelf, my favorite kind of genre."

The grandmother whose life I had risked my own to save, ironically, wanted to beat me up for the sake of an adopted granddaughter. Grandma fumed, "You filthy pauper! How dare you try to replace Sally as the Weatherby heiress!" Sally held Grandma's hand to support her and said pretentiously, "Good heavens, Zadie. You're going to make Grandma faint from anger." Luca stepped forward and berated, "How could you do this, you ingrate? Have we ever mistreated you in any way for you to turn against us? How bold of you to claim you're the heiress when the real one is right here!"

"I've tolerated you all this time simply because you are Katarina's father, and I knew that despite everything you had done to her, she still somehow managed to love you. But now you've gone too far. Tonight, I am going to take everything from you. I will take your daughter, I will take your pride, and I will take your assets. By morning, you will not have a single penny to your name, and you'll have to find your own way to survive the storm coming your way." The expressions on the face of both the man and his wife would have brought joy to my heart once upon a time, but right now I felt nothing but disgust towards them. Then I turned to Diana and I could not help but feel the same way.

After all, she doesn’t want her husband to be a poor guy. “ Finally you came brother. I was waiting for you. How could i cut a cake without you?” Catherine shouted in excitement. “Oh, he is Catherine's brother. I thought who is richer than the Brown family?” one guy said. “This family is so rich that they even can afford to buy the whole city.” another guy said. People talked about him as he entered & came towards the pool. He looked everywhere when his eyes glued to a beautiful girl who was looking at him. He admired her beauty in his mind & walked towards Catherine.

Hazel exclaimed and winked at me. We burst into hearty laughter. “Billionaires love blonde skinny girls, the kind in Victoria’s magazine. And we ain’t no blondes here.” Emma rolled her eyes at Hazel. Sophia popped a sweet and put it in Hazel’s mouth. “Don’t argue girl, we know you and Emma can increase the speed of the train with the energy of your arguments” Sophia said. I laughed, Sophia was the brake lever inclined to stop Emma and Hazel from starting their argument engines. Today was going to be fun. At least that’s what my Mama had said when she did her tarot reading for me this morning. Today was set to be the beginning of my life. At the end of the day, we would see the new world awai

The First Day at work. Olivia. I stood in front of the gleaming glass doors of Kensington towers, a skyscraper that dominated the upper East Side of the New York skyline. I looked up at the big building that I could bet had over Sixty floors with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. Today was the first day of my new job as the secretary to Jake Anderson, one of the most influential billionaires in the world. Ofcourse everyone had heard of Jake or seen him in blogs and articles. He was well known for a number of things apart from his billionaire status.i had spent the past week and the whole of last night preparing for those day.

Amelia gasped as she stared at the watch. She couldn't believe that the owner of the wristwatch, Clyde Adric, was the father of her unborn child.

"Uncle, please take me back soon. Otherwise, my daddy will be mad at you." "Daddy?" Burgess looked at Shaun's pale face and said sternly, "Who's your daddy?" A mischievous spark flashed in Shaun's eyes. "Uncle, my daddy is the most powerful man here. Don't you know? His name is Alfred Jeffery." Burgess's face instantly darkened. Shaun continued to provoke Burgess, "Uncle, did you kidnap me for money? Let me tell you, my daddy is anything but short of money." "I'm his baby son. If you kidnapped me, you've got the right person."

She decided to reason with him and not argue with him for just once. UNKNOWN PERSON "Hello Mom. He bought her a mansion and everything in it screams of money." "Really. Make sure you keep an eye on them and let me know everything that is happening." "Yes Mom". "This girl is surely a good market and that bastard should keep on wasting his money soon they'll be left with nothing." "David King I know the kind of game you're playing with the innocent girl but I don't care all I need is her wealth." With this said she hung up on her son.

He strode over, still wearing that vile, sleazy grin on his face. "Look at you! You've been doing pretty well even after leaving your mom, haven't you?" His eyes scanned the shopping bags in my hand, full of curiosity. I glared at him with disgust and snapped, "Get out of my way! I'm calling an Uber." But he grabbed my arm and locked his eyes on my chest. "You got yourself a sugar daddy, didn't you? Where else would you get the money to buy all these designer clothes?" My blood boiled, and I abruptly shoved him back. "Are you out of your mind? You think everyone else is a spineless leech that lives off other people the way you do, don't you?"