Novel & Cerita Rags To Riches

“I have here my resume and a list of all of my assets. Please take a look and see whether you’re satisfied with it.” Were blind dates so efficient these days? The two sheets of paper were covered in words. By the looks of it, he was rich, but I felt dizzy from all the reading. I chuckled and pushed the papers back. “I’m sorry. I didn’t bring my resume.” “It’s okay.” Ivan pushed the papers right back at me. “I like you. As long as you find me satisfying, I’ll be okay.” I was unable to speak. Then, feeling troubled, I said, “I’ll be honest with you, Mr. Adams, my mother forced me to be here today. I’m sorry, but I already have someone I like.”

Meanwhile, a flicker of guilt flashed across Simon’s eyes before quickly vanishing. I never expected Simon to tell Iris about that. Simon and I had dated for three years. When he was at his poorest in university, he could not even afford his tuition. As for me, I came from a well-off family, and my parents doted on me. So, I had plenty of spending money. However, I kept a low profile on campus and never flaunted my family background. On my eighteenth birthday, my mother wanted to give me a Chanel haute couture dress. She made the reservation and transferred the money into my account. I was excited to buy it after receiving the money.

"Just make sure you lock the door." Cass ignored his comment and started thinking deeply about how she could make her own money. She could not look for just any ordinary job. She had no real experience with hard labor. The thought of cleaning or working in a crowded market made her nervous. But she also could not go back to her father's mansion to face her cruel stepmother. She was stuck. Suddenly, a brilliant idea popped into her head. She remembered the bright lights, the beautiful clothes, and the feeling of confidence she used to have before her life fell apart.

I recounted the family's history, Edward's legend, and the challenges and efforts we've faced over the years. Discussing these topics took very little time. James had coached me. "Keep their imagination of Aesthete alive. What do people associate with a tycoon? Money, champagne, luxury cars... How many would imagine a tycoon waking up early for work and working long hours? Your explanations that don't fit their expectations might make them doubt everything else you say." The key point to focus on next...

She hurriedly tidied up her bag and left to go to one of the well-known boutiques to find a dress for Miss Raceh. Upon arriving at the boutique, Secretary Risa took some photos of the dresses in the store and sent them to her boss. While waiting for a reply from Zefki, Secretary Risa browsed around the store. "Wow, the dresses sold in this store are all worth millions. I can't afford to buy them; my wallet would scream at the expensive prices," she muttered. "But it's okay, I'll just window shop for a bit," she thought. Secretary Risa continued to walk around. However, her steps halted when she saw a young man who turned out to be Eko, who had been trying to get her attention lately.

"Are you okay?" That was the first word Axel ever said to Ivory. He was as impeccably dressed as ever. Even in college, his sharp jawline and deep eyes made him the hottest catch in town. Then his background. The Riggs were a generation of billionaires, with each generation surpassing the other. Even then, she was well aware that they were far apart. But that day, when he saved her from killing herself, her heart started beating for him. Axel Riggs gave her the will to continue this destitute life.

She hurried over, trembling, and tugged at my sleeve. "Miss, please just back down…" Kylie Mack's voice shook like a leaf. "She really is the Stone heiress, the richest man's only daughter. He spoils her rotten. The last time someone talked back to her, they got fired the next day and blacklisted from the entire industry…" I raised an eyebrow and looked at the arrogant woman in front of me. The Stone heiress? The richest man's only daughter? I immediately pulled up her livestream on my phone and saw her name.

Aurora's POV After midnight, the game in the private room began. A deck of playing cards lay on the table, and seated around it were bored Mafia brass and their wives. The rule was simple—for every round we lost, off came an item of clothing. Sofia Rossi lost the first round, so she bent down and removed her high heels. In the second round, she took off her dress. In the end, all she had left on her body was a black lace bra and a garter belt.

the richness you or viranica or anyone having is nothing compared to him he is one of the richest person in the world his dad and mom are the most kindhearted people I have ever seen they never cared about status or fame they treated each and everyone equally their business AK group of companies are world famous those are the same companies your grandfather and so called father Raghu ruled sorry ruling your dad didn't died in a accident your grandfather killed him and made your mom to marry Raghu your mom dont know that she married him for your sake but the truth is your own grandfather behind all these and your grandfather's crime partner is Raghu in order to marry your mom for money he kil

The hoarse voice of the old man spoke. “And unexpectedly, I got to find the Albrecht Prime’s honor and prestige and their boundless vision. Let me tell you a small tale,” He continued, his eyes turning emotional. “When I first started my empire, I had my wife beside me. I remember her vision and wisdom for our company were bright back then. But sadly, I was too engrossed in my work that I failed to pay attention to my beloved, until she was taken away from me by the Above.” His eyes went to Leon’s table, and nodded.