Novel About Money Novels & Stories

"just think about it kara and imagine it!;if you were wealthy enough and you probably dress sensibly, bryson's parents could have approved of your relationship with bryson. "you see! money stops nonsense. "so , you just gotta stand up and do what's right; what you actually need. "what you want to grab because you don't sit down in one place and the money comes to you. you gotta look for it and i assure you this, you wouldn't regret it because it's a good business "kara,. " can't you see that red car?" it's mine and i'm happy and proud to see that i got the money to buy such a car with my hardworking money. nova utter as she stood speechless for a moment.

"Look at you. The way you spoke just now was as if you were going to throw money at the problem. You even mentioned that you can hire any actor, no matter how expensive, to be supporting Yvonne's role. How do you know if the expensive actors are willing to join the project? How would you know if Mister Cameron could be fond of the way you act like a filthy rich person? Tell me, if you're not acting like new money, then what are you? You're simply new money!" Looking at the woman who was ridiculing himself like that, the man did not get angry at all. Not only was he not angry, but he even flipped himself over and pinned the woman under him on the bed. "Then you should know that all new money

I never imagined that someone could be so deep in shit. He raised an eyebrow. -It's weird to hear you say something so vulgar. Dominic snorted lightly and kissed her cheek. -I'll watch my language, but now that's what needed to be said– he showed him one of the papers, –You see this? Do you think anyone can process that much money in a single day from a single account? Aidan looked at the writing on the paper and his brow furrowed. -My field is not economics, but with my little knowledge of transactions, this looks pretty shady– he said.

Bishop mumbled softly. I didn't flinch, I only stared at the bundle on my lap, admiring the cleanliness of the new currency. This is exactly what I'm talking about. I want to start making cool cash like these, throwing bundles wherever I go, but I can only achieve that through one-way—and that's to work at Wet Nights. I knew one-day I was going to be a billionaire and here comes the opportunity. At this point, I won't disagree with anyone who calls me an obsessed or desperate freak, I really don't care.

“It wasn’t entirely greed. These people lived like royalty, but I, an honest man, could barely keep a roof over my family’s head. I needed the money to pay rent. And then the car needed repairs and the only option was marrying the one obsessed with me to become rich while I loved your mom more that anything in this world, I didn’t want anyone to take her from me, I wanted to be like those people, I wanted money and power, I wanted to be like those people. I join the brotherhood and when we had the deal that was going to be millions of dollars , the moment the deal was done, I took the money away, I took little of it to start my own empire” How much money did he really steal? “But someone did

How did I even miss that message? “You really are a dumb, doc.” He commented watching me checking my account after a month it has been filled with pretty large sum. Money is not new to me. But, after three years of constant struggle for it, it has become a bright star which we can see but cannot touch. I gasped watching that star in my hands now. I am rich. “I can’t. “ I whispered still trying to gulp every zero I saw. “The money stays whether you want it or not. And I am not listening to another word against that.” He snapped.

"I already told Devon, and now I'm telling you: I will never give up my baby. Not for fifty million, not for a hundred million. Not for any amount." "You're being ridiculous," Yvonne said, her perfect composure cracking slightly. "Do you know what you could do with a hundred million dollars? You could buy a mansion. You could travel the world. Start a bigger business. Never work another day in your life!" "I don't care," Clara said firmly. "Money isn't everything." Yvonne laughed, a cold, brittle sound. "Of course money is everything. Don't pretend you're somehow above it. Everyone wants money."

"Chloe, that is a great sum of money! Why did you refuse to take it? With money, we can get rid of hard life as today, people wouldn't look down upon you. Doesn't it sound good for us to move to a new place to start our new life?" "Mom, is money really very important?" Nicole was stunned by the question,"I don't mean that money is really important, but living in this society makes one impossible to leave money. Look at those people outside now. They are all snobbish and behaving themselves for the sake of money. " "Actually I love bucks as well, such a large sum of money, I couldn't react without being moved. " Chloe smiled bitterly. "However I want to remain a tiny miserable dignity in fron

Will you sleep in a small house like a tent? "I don't know. Maybe I'll sleep here. Because I don't have money to sleep in hotels." "So, you are poor?" Nova dodged. "I'm a Director. How could the Director be poor? I didn't have money and an ATM card with me when I ran away from home." Sally curled her lips in an O. A little disbelief.

She would usually avoid answering the questions directly. “I mean it, with money!” Janine said in all seriousness. “Xyla, I hate that you see through things! You don’t like it whenever I talk about money, right? But everything we have now is given by evil money! Including the coffee you're drinking, the chair you’re sitting in, the service you’re enjoying… Who will talk to you if you don’t have money?” Xyla frowned. She thought it was weird that Janine was worked up. “So, I’d like to advise you on something.” Janine said softly, “Just accept money. Rowan is wealthy now—”