Novel & Cerita Is Harry Potter Rich

If Moira decided to cut ties with their family, they wouldn't gain anything! "She's just attached to Asher. Dad, didn't you say that Asher is just an autistic person? If an autistic person can become the CEO of Montgo Group, why can't I become a manager? My cousin clearly can't stand to see me succeed!" Harry said fiercely. His previously timid personality had undergone some changes after their family suddenly obtained five million. Harry suddenly realized that money could come easily if there were connections and background. With those, nothing would be a problem. "If they really make me unhappy, I won't let them off easily," Harry declared.

This was why he disliked talking about the past. Hearing him made Eva let out a small laugh. "Seeing you cry would be worth billions." She joked, a tiny smile on her face. Harry quickly sat up straighter, his eyes going wide with excitement. "Wait seriously? You’d pay me billions to cry? I’d cry as much as you want if you pay me that much-" "No, you idiot. I was only kidding, you money obsessed man." Eva chuckled at his desire for instant wealth. "Boo, you’re no fun." Harry pouted. He had truly taken Eva seriously. One would really think he was a broke man with the way he was acting but both Eva and him know how rich he was without his family wealth.

Right then, Georgie was shocked by the nearby chat room’s content— “A magic wand that costs 300 million ingots… I saw it… Ahh… It looks so good after being equipped!” “Is this what money tastes like? Ahh! Expensive things are wonderful.” “D*mn it. He gave it away just like that. Such a rich guy… Isn’t Extraordinary Geo the luckiest girl in the world?” The phrase ‘300 million ingots’ attracted Georgie’s attention… She was instantly dumbfounded. What did it mean to be an idiot with a lot of money? Wasn’t her boyfriend that person? Suddenly, Georgie’s face turned cold. She snapped her head around and glared murderously at Henry. “Henry Armstrong, are you crazy? 300 million ingots… For this toy?

"It wasn't me. The nurse said that I couldn't donate my blood because I had taken sleeping pills just hours before." Harry fell silent. He seemed to be thinking it over. Just when I thought he might love Maddie enough to agree, he shattered my expectations. "I don't have that much money. Not 1,500,000—hell, not even 150 grand." I was stunned for a moment before scoffing. "Wow. So you don't actually love her that much either! You don't even think your daughter is worth 1,500,000!" This amount of money should have meant nothing to him. Yet here he was.

Antonio asked me, pouring water from a jug into a glass without waiting for my response. "No. I didn't know he had a twin brother." I said in a low voice, my knees dragging to my chest where I sat on the floor in a corner. It was a shed made out of wood. A blue carpet filled the corner and there was a white desk in the center of the room and a mattress on the floor. "There's many things you don't know about it and you just follow him around like a puppet." He said in a mocking voice. "Not willingly." "He's a rich man with a lot of secrets, too many secrets." He shook his head and put the glass of water on the table.

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

**** Harry was coming over to my place to pick me up for our first date for this fake relationship. I have changed my outfits seven times, seven good times, all because of my date with Harry. He better appreciate my effort, gosh, I'm the one who needs his help. At the end I settled with something very simple since it's a first date. Knowing Harry and his tastes in things, he might pick a simple restaurant for this date. He does not like to spend much on things like that even when he's got lots of money he earns himself. His vehicles, his outfits, his phones, they show that he is not poor. To get those things, I would have to turn to my dad for help, but Harry obviously gets his things himsel

However, one thing that people around her seem to forget is that HArry is not just your ordinary husband. He was a Walton and yes, that would put her marriage on so many levels. The pressure to become the perfect wife to one of the most powerful and richest families in the world started to take a toll on her and not having him around to guide her and spend time with her made it worst. Unlike Harry, she came from an average-income household. Both her parents were teachers and she had first met Harry when she attended his talk during her first year doing her degree. Apparently, the talk was supposed to be conducted by the PR of his company but due to a last-minute emergency, he decided to mak

Welbeck sat behind the wheel of his brand-new Lamborghini, muttering to himself about how powerful he was going to be as the Quadrillionaire himself. He had always dreamed of becoming wealthy and powerful, and now that he was on his way to achieving his goal, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. As he sped down the highway, his mind raced with ideas and plans for his future empire. He envisioned himself as the mastermind behind a vast network of businesses, each one generating billions of dollars in revenue every year.

I turned to him, trying to contain my own shock. My father was this rich. Rich enough to leave all of this behind. "This is over a hundred million dollars!” Harry held up a bundle, flipping through the edges with his fingers and he threw it over to me. I caught it almost immediately. My eyes fell on all the money and it just didn’t make any sense. I had no idea my father had this much money. “I can’t believe this.” My voice was low and my countenance was reluctant. "It's more than enough, Nicholas." Harry was the exact opposite of me in this moment.