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Emma widened her eyes, her expression filled with astonishment. "Dad, Mom, I received over two million dollars!" Emma handed the mobile phone to Mrs. Brebeca to see. Mrs. Brebeca hastily took it and looked at the message on Emma's mobile phone. After reading it, she raised her head, looking at me with an incredulous gaze. "Why do you have so much money? Did you steal or rob?" she asked. "Neither stealing nor robbing!" I replied. "If you didn't steal or rob, then how can someone as poor as you have so much money?" Mrs. Brebeca interrogated.

" Young master, you need to come with us", The old man repeated. Welbeck was still stunned and felt like he was dreaming once again. With a mixture of disbelief and desperation, Welbeck spoke up, his voice trembling, "Wait, I think you've got the wrong person. I'm just an ordinary guy, kicked out by my son-in-law, struggling to make ends meet. I don't have any connections with wealthy doctors or anyone of significance."

"You're really useless. Do you watch TikTok a lot? Do you believe that nonsense?" "There are indeed many rich people who live simply like that in Hua Du Province," said Hao Jianbin with a cynical smile. "Then..." He looked at Fernando. "But they are rich from renting out property. As for you? You're just a courier. How dare you compare yourself to them." He shook his head dismissively. "Have you ever seen anyone get rich by working as a courier?" "I have!" Joyce finally couldn't hold back. "Fernando has more money than you think!"

Daddy if you are interested then I will buy two pellets for the two of you. I hear so let it come to me in time. That is how the world is, poor Douglas who worked for us as a store boy is now the wealthiest person in the Indo continent.

I walk into my door, I slowly open the door to peep and I shut the door and I open the door slowly again and peep again and he was the one, he was cold and I was like "Only God knew what issue he had with his parents and I thought again Rich people and their kids,I trust we that we come from poor home , we dear not even behave that way except you have your money that some things wil be overlooked when I said money, I dont mean some thousands that would begin to make someone feel big, I mean real money ike millions or you dare not even get angy because by the tine two hot slaps would had sounded on your face then you will learn to respect your parents again even with your money, you dare not

Cindy's father said. "Sorry, but I can't help you this time around. I am a poor man right now. I have lost everything. My son came back to Nigeria and was pretending to be helpless. He acted as if he didn't have a dime to his name. Now!! Now, I get to find out that he is not only rich but, richer than me.!!" Mr. Allen shouted.

I help cut the cake into pieces and pass the plates to them. The happy looks on their faces is everything! We might not have much and we might not be filthy rich but we are... A happy family. Content with the little we have. My dad works as a chaufer for a very rich man. He pays him peanuts but with that, dad manages to pay all the bills and provide for us. Mom on the other hand, works in the same house as a maid for the rich man's wife. Their employers are said to be rude, arrogant bosses. But despite that, mom and dad have managed to stand working for them for almost ten years, enduring all the horrible treatment sometimes...

Dad said with a condescending expression. Yeah, here we go. Position, power, and wealth really did put him above the clouds. My father was so arrogant about his achievements as a general and his vast wealth. Old money like him should be humble, but he was the opposite. “We're just dating, so I don't really know how many businesses he has. All I know is that he owns an IT company called Pequira, which is listed as a Unicorn company and will soon rise to Decacorn status. I think you understand my explanation and can figure out how many billion dollars he earns every month. That's just one company, while he has various business octopuses that I don't know where they are. You can ask Leopold you

"Rahul knew of his daughter's behavior when it came to money. Before he became the richest man in India, he was a poor man living on the streets in Bihar. He worked day and night with different jobs trying to feed his family. His wife, Nidra, collects other people's laundry and cleans them. With low money, no place to live, and little food, they continued to work for their daughter, your grandmother." "How did Rahul become rich?" I ask. "He became rich by discovering oil in the land he owns now." "So, Nani has been a spoiled brat since she was a kid." "Seema has always wished she was a princess like you," he tells me. "But her ambition was too overbearing after her father became the richest

"Who is Rich Daddy, Dinda? I am your only father!" Sebastian's voice trembled, trying to hold back his burning anger. But the words came out louder than he intended. Dinda frowned, looking at her father with a scared look. She took a few steps back, slowly releasing her grip on Sebastian. “No, Dad! Rich Daddy is good. He often gives me toys!” Dinda shouted, her voice getting higher. Hearing those words made Sebastian's chest feel tight as if something was strangling him. How could Sara bring another man into their daughter's life and make Dinda believe that there was another father figure who replaced him?