Novel Menantu Kaya Raya Full Episode Novels & Stories

Prolog Suami istri lagi menikmati kemah di malam hari. Suami minta istrinya bercerita kehidupan sebelum mereka bertemu. Istri pun menceritakan semuanya dan bab selanjutnya akan jadi flashback kehidupan si istri. Bab 1

He surged closer to rod and patted his shoulders. “Do you realize who you are? You are rod Benson. That name is worth over ten billion dollars. Your father is the richest tycoon in New York he has made many poor men billionaires, including me. Today you are struggling to meet your needs. You are squatting with me. You have no bulky bank account. You are broke today because of a silly decision that will lead you nowhere. Return to your father, marry Opula, father your child, be rich and have peace of mind.”

"Is that what you do, watch other men when your husband's sitting right here?" "Dave!" my father stood up, but I was beyond caring. "No, let him speak," Mother interjected. "Someone needs to put her in her place." "Put me in my place?" Ella's voice rose, her eyes flashing. "I've spent years trying to please you people, taking your insults, your condescension—" "How dare you?" Mother's face reddened. "This is exactly what happens when you marry beneath your station. No proper upbringing, no family values—"

“Enough to know they’re not small.” My stomach knots. “Meaning?” “Old English money,” he says. “Generational wealth. Influence. The kind of family that doesn’t disappear quietly.” Faith’s eyes widen. “So… Jenna’s father was—” “Someone important,” Ivan finishes. “Or at least someone expected to be.” The room goes still. I shake my head. “No. That can’t be right. My father died before I was born. My mother said he had nothing. No family. No one.”

He couldn't even imagine it. "Indra, do you think he can really come up with 15 trillion?" Sendi looked at Indra. "I don't think so. The only wealthy man with the surname Diningrat in Bandung is Roby. Besides, the media has already reported that Roby doesn't have a son," Indra shook his head. He didn't believe Sean could produce that much money.

And so does Ciara, the girl is never absent from stroking her mother's belly while feeling a hard kick from Lean or Theo who may be fighting for food in Eden's belly. “You are very admirable, young lady. Two babies!” Aciel shouted excitedly beside Eden. He is still drifting into his euphoria as a father of four now. His life will surely be more colorful and more exciting than the life of his gloomy youth. It felt like he was getting compensation from God for the destruction of his family in the past.” "For a rich man like you, ten kids don't seem like a problem," said Laila who suddenly approached them while carrying Theo.

Grace couldn't even bear to strangle that cold face, if only she hadn't realized that she and her mother didn't have much power to do that for now. Apart from them, Maya could also see an old man with an upright posture who was looking at her with a sharp gaze. From Finola's memories, she could tell that his paternal family had been exhausted due to the competition for wealth and left only the man himself as an heir. Guessing from his face that resembled someone, Maya could tell that the man was the father of the cunning Sarah.

Ethan's eyes locked onto mine, and he hastily attempted to intervene, but I cut him off. "We are DIVORCED, Grandpa! Lysander sent me Divorce papers and threw me out of his house, naked!" "How dare he do that to the daughter of the richest business tycoon in Nether? He must pay for that, Ivy!" Grandpa protested, his voice echoing in rage. He assured me three years ago that as long as I am happy with Lysander, he will continue supporting my marriage. Lysander isn't aware of my status as the hidden Trillionaire boss of WASTON GROUP, the most influential and richest corporation in Nether.

The two strangers exchanged a skeptical glance before one of them, a middle-aged woman, sighed and spoke with a touch of sympathy, "Welbeck, we understand this is overwhelming for you, but there's more to your life than you realize. I am your aunt, or rather, the woman you know as your aunt. I've been entrusted by your father, who happens to be a millionaire doctor, to look after you and keep your true identity hidden." Welbeck's jaw dropped, and his mind raced with a flood of questions. He had always considered the lady who visited occasionally as his aunt, but he never knew she had a deeper purpose in his life. Who was his father? Why had he hidden his wealth? And most importantly, why was