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She even hummed as if singing in the style of the fir family as well. "Excuse me, sir. I want to pick up my mother." Radit nodded while smiling slightly at the portly man in front of him now. Inevitably handed several hundred thousand bills to Asih's son. "For fuel to the village." "Thank you, sir. May you and your family be happy and healthy always." "Don't digress, Min," Asih chided later. "Mr. Radit just left his wife and children in Jakarta. He's lonely.”

Christian answered while scratching his neck and Mishka went silent for a few seconds. “You might hate me after listening to their story,” Mishka took a deep breath and started the story. My dad belonged to a very wealthy family. They were from one of the top ten business families in India. During his college days, my dad met my mom. They both were doing business majors and slowly fell in love with each other. They wanted to marry, but my grandfather was strictly against it because my mom was an orphan. He even tried to sell my mother to a brothel, but my dad saved her, and then they secretly got married. Aunt Ramya, who was mummy’s best friend and also an orphan, helped my parent to elope.

He crossed the line, and to Jackson, nothing else mattered. "Speaking of inserting oneself into the life of others for a greener pasture, I have a story about that, there once lived the daughter from a family of unbounded wealth who found love in a pauper. This pauper with time had his wooden spoon replaced with a golden one, he smelled wealth and got selfish. He wanted it all. The daughter, blinded by the idea of love, fed him all of it, as much as she could to satisfy him. If only she had known he was a basket and could never get filled," with an intent stare at his father, "do you know how the pauper paid her back? Broken rips on Saturday nights, a drunken mess on Monday. A miscarriage on

“I don’t really like him so I don’t mind.” “But when you said that his mother is annoying you Mommy, I think it’s because she also thinks that you are poor” Jack explained his side. “Ohh..is that so?” she was pondering how to explain the concept of rich and poor to her son when she heard the warm voice of Mark. “No, we are not poor.” “Son, come here” Mark chuckled and waited for Jack to sit beside him. “To some people, being poor means you don’t have enough money to live a comfortable life”

Haley frowned slightly, then sneered, "Jack, you really have the nerve to ask for millions? Why don't you just rob a bank?" "You don't understand!" Jack's eyes were red with hatred. "I grew up poor, in a small town. When the town was flooded, my dad went out in the rain to find food for us and never came back. My mom and I have suffered so much. When she got sick, we couldn't afford the surgery, and she died. "You rich people can't understand the suffering of the poor!" Seeing him struggle to attack Haley, Dean kicked him hard. "Stay down! Just because you're poor doesn't mean you can steal and blackmail."

Luchy bit her lip and said, "He's too handsome. Can my sister who already has a husband get his heart? Oh, what man wouldn't want an office secretary who is part of the Sanjaya Family." Suddenly, Robert interjected, "The Sanjaya Family is among the hundred richest people in Indonesia. Anyone would be crazy about my brother, even a madman like Stefan understands how rich the Sanjaya Family is." Luchy smiled mockingly. "That's too bad for Erick. He should move to Surabaya. Or better yet, our older sister should go back to being a housewife. Her economics degree would be better used to bargain the price of groceries at the market."

Syila just needs to calculate how many nights she needs until she can buy a car, house and complete furniture. It won't take long. In fact, not even a year, she'd be able to buy it all, if Jake would fuck her every night. “Why do you look surprised? Don't you know that I'm the richest person here?” Syila shook her head. In a year, the richest people in this country are Abraham's family, then Geralda, Arnold, Gunawan, and then Tjandra. Her extended family is fourth, and that's already very extraordinary according to her.

Esther grumbled as she fixed her seatbelt. "Really? Is it an old guy with large bucks?" Elise asked funnily. Esther froze for a while, remembering the prestige and exquisiteness of that important person. She was sour again in her heart. Really lucky, not only having loads of cash, still having a hot and rich husband! "Yeah, he's old!" Esther responded indignantly. "So you are not the one who has a sugar daddy, but that woman. And you can still leech her off!" Elise teased and chuckled.

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

I could help smile I and Edward had already released a movie known as 'My Rich Billionaire Is Dumb' last two months, and that movie is now a hit in the entire country. Yeah…. The both of us acted it, and when Edward came back into my life, I was finally able to write the script…. And both of us were the main leads. In life….. I have gotten to know that there are a lot of people who face a lot of difficulties in life, but the fact that they still decide to remain strong is what makes them human.