Novel & Cerita Padre Rico Hijo Pobre

"Thank you for letting this ...." "To the point, I already said I have more important matters than you." Don Ricardo said coldly and Sparrow swallowed his guts. Ricardo had always been cold towards him, he was his son from a forbidden affair before he eventually got married to Lola's mum. He wanted Sparrow's mum to get rid of him but she thought she could live a better life by having the son of a mafia heir but Ricardo only cared about his son. Sparrow on the other hand didn't care about his father nor his mother as his mother had gone off to marry another man leaving him without motherly care as a kid. She went as far as dumping him in the orphanage and was only taken away when Ricardo came

Jordan smiled and replied, “I want someone who will take my family out of poverty. I am tired of staying in that old two-bedroom house. I heard that she was coming from a wealthy family. When I am rich, I will dump her and marry the woman I love.” Luca shook his head and replied, “The Lord will never give you something that you despise. If you hate rich people, you will never be rich. It’s my heart's desire to buy a big house in the suburbs for my parents with my own ability. I heard that Mr Martins was an orphan. If the Lord can bless him with riches, surely, He will bless me if I work hard.”

Rico's POV "You made a woman pregnant, and you did not tell us. Why would you do something like that? Look at my grandson. He looks like he has been underfed. I cannot believe that you left this poor baby to be neglected, and he is my grandson. I am starting to believe to think you are not worthy of becoming a Don! Why didn't you tell us about the child? Why didn't you tell us that you made this beautiful woman pregnant and that you are not willing to marry her? I would have looked after my grandchild. Rico, you disappoint me," My father shouts. We told him everything. I cannot just show up with a baby at the door and not take responsibility.

“Babe, are you sure you saw him looking pitiful? He’s got you spoiling him, and his grandparents treat him like a little emperor. He’s got designer clothes, bodyguards, rides in luxury cars, and just last week someone gifted him a whole shopping mall. That’s not exactly a hard-knock life.” Adela blinked… then let out a soft laugh. He was right. Her son was basically richer than she was. In their little family of three, she was clearly the poorest. She gave Layson a half-hearted smack on the shoulder and turned away, too flustered to argue. He leaned in, laughter rumbling low in his chest, brushing against the back of her neck. “You ever think maybe I’m the pitiful one?” he murmured. “Your hu

I would have tried to use my obedience to earn a little love from my parents. However, I finally understood that they never truly saw me as family. I gently pulled my hand away from my mother’s grasp. “I do not consent. I think the system’s distribution is perfectly fair and reasonable.” My father’s hopeful expression turned into instant rage. He raised his fist and charged at me. “You ungrateful brat! After everything we’ve given to you!” I stood perfectly still, but his fist never reached me. Instead, a jolt of electricity sent him convulsing to the floor.

Her father had gotten a job as a chef in the Castillo’s mansion, a job that exposed them to the luxury of life, fed them , and made sure to put bread on their table. Her mother became a maid, working there, but everything changed when she was diagnosed of cancer, a disease that her family couldn't afford. Her father had no choice but to get a loan from Roberto, Silvio’ father. At that time , he was at his prime, and one of the ruthless, drug and mafia lord around, though he was married. Eve watched her mother die from the disease and her father sink further in debt, roberto was ruthless, he asked Eve and Ruth, the only children of her father to work for him, in order to pay their debt.

my dad replied. Hearing him defend me sounded completely unreal. I leaned heavier against the wood, hanging onto every syllable. "That girl was supposed to be our ticket out of poverty! A billionaire son fell in love with her. An Ortega! Do you even understand the weight of that name? But no... she chose to be the massive disappointment she has always been."

“So, this must be the son of the tycoon, Mr. Windsor. He’s the spitting image of Justin Windsor. His mother must be stunning.” I had no patience for his flattery and sharply said, “Simon, give me the child. Can’t you see Elio’s in distress?” Simon gave me a mocking look, as though I were a joke. “What? The second I mention he’s the son of the tycoon, you suddenly care. Are you trying to curry favor with the child so that you can get close to the tycoon? You really have some nerve. Why would someone like him ever take interest in a woman with no status or background like you?”

A peaceful one. Like what I said, a lot of things happened and one of that is I met mama. She`s a half Filipino and half german. That`s explain why I`m close with Filipinos! My mama is filthy rich, she is richer than my father. She is richer ten times than my father. But mama is very different from him, mama donate her money to the orphanage. She always help those who need her help, especially when it comes to financial problems. If she ever meet a beggar she would always bring them to her restaurant and invite other beggars too and let them eat everything they want. Everyone loves her because of her kindness. They said she have everything, money, beauty, intelligent and a rich husband. My t

" You may not have a rich family or parents who are from an aristocratic family, but you are not inferior to anyone, my child. You are the best daughter in the world and would definitely be a great wife to Rodrigo. Hold on, don't lose hope, everything is going to be fine. Someday, Rodrigo's family will realise how wrong they were to have judged with physical substance and not the well of treasure in you. That day, they will give their support to their son being with you. They will find themselves to be the luckiest family to have you as a daughter in-law" Sara consoled her and wiped her tears off with her index finger. She wished she could give her kids such a life. Make them one of the kids