I Will Make You Rich Book Novels & Stories

“I spoke to my lawyer. He will be here with the papers in the morning.” His eyes widened briefly in shock before rage filled them. “Fine then,” he snapped. “You can have your divorce. But mark my words, you won’t be leaving this marriage with a penny of my wealth.” I smirked. “If you’re referring to the wealth we both accumulated, then don’t worry. You can have it all.” I took a challenging step closer to him, meeting the rage in his eyes with a smug look of my own. “I plan on drowning you under it anyway.”

i replied. I walk out his office and the company , i stand outside taking a breath , i felt like there was a huge rock on my chest and it's finally gone What a weird person ? What makes him think he can ask me these kind of questions , so weird and rude if you ask me Being a successful rich person doesn’t give him the right to be intrusive with others Who did he think he is ? ~~End of the chapter ~~

He bursts into laughter, his eyes looking into mine as if he’s never seen someone as imprudent as me. “Let me keep the facts straight for you, it’s YOU who need money, I don’t, I have plenty of it. So, you can’t buy me with it, okay?” Yes, obviously, or else why would I be here, what was I even thinking? “You’re rich because you’re greedy, I thought you might need more.” I try saving my pride, but it doesn’t come out as good as expected. “Your body is the only thing I’m greedy for… try trading it instead!!”

"I don't know how to even fucking read.” I bit down in my lip, my mind running with words I could give that'd convince him. "Well, it's not really just a book,” I said, lifting the book back up. "This is a magic spell book that grants all your fucking wishes. You don't even have to read from it. Just open and say whatever the fuck it is that you want, and it magically gives that to you.” Stan arched a brow. "And why haven't you used it to get you some food?”

West end mall is one of the biggest malls in the city that most rich families go to shop. “Here we are, brother. This black card is yours. You can pick anything that looks good on you or may be, you can buy the whole store if you want. I have to meet a friend of mine in the next shop. I will join you later.” “How much is the card worth?” Josh asked with curiosity. “It is unlimited and feel free to spend any amount that you like. This is one of the things that I can do for you after the hardships that you have faced. ” Dan replied.

This place isn’t protecting the outside world from him, instead, it’s protecting him from the outside world. His bed’s got extra pillows, there’s a sleek set of headphones on the table, and there’s even a small stack of books that look like they belong in a CEO’s library, not a prison cell. I frowned as I flipped the pages of the book. The title says, “How To Be A Millionaire”. I didn’t know he was such a nerd for life changing books. Is this how he got everything he has in the prison? I bet half of this stuff he stole from the other inmates.

She explains why boosting her supernatural being. "Alright….. can….. gush this is just so unbelievable for me to hear Ma….. I mean if I get that money then I would become the richest woman in the entire world….. and beside fuck love". I said, before arranging my hair. "Alright, can I get a million dollars every month if I don't contact Edward?". "Is that all?. Like don't you have any other special tips?". She asked, and she was smiling wide for real. "Hmm….. that's all ma!". I started before standing up from my seat. "Let's call it a day then".

"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.

“See? I’m rich! I have 80 thousand dollars. I won 80 thousand dollars from the lottery. “You poor *sses can stay jealous of me. Hah! It’s useless even if you’re envious. You can only watch. You aren’t as lucky as I am. 80 thousand dollars! This is 80 thousand dollars! “You poor men will have to work for over a hundred months nonstop for this. I’m so rich now, I can enjoy my life, and I can start a business. I’ll be living my life happily, and you tried threatening me with being fired?

"I don’t think so, John. But sure, you'll either end up dead or you'll be on our side... I need an inside man, you know." "Betray Javier? No, I have no intention of deceiving him. I have loftier goals. Once I have Shawn's head, I will find the key to Richmond's wealth. And when that happens, I will be the unquestioned authority of all London's mobs. No one will stand in my way. I will be a king. And my reach will be limitless." John grumbled his last word, not even convinced by his own words.