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Richard sighed, leaning back again, “I know you must be going through a lot, and I get that, but this is a lot to ask from a stranger.” “Well, you're right,” I forced a smile, “but think of this as a business deal instead.” Richard smirked, stroking his beard again. A single ray of hope glowed in my heart when I saw him look up. He was intrigued and I didn't want the opportunity to slip away. “Money is not a problem, if that's what you're worried about,” I added, "My dad's a billionaire.” "Yeah, I can see that," Richard exhaled, glaring at the coffered ceiling and marble walls before turning to me. “How much are we talking about, exactly?”

However, right at this moment, he was holding hands with my mom, Melissa Phelps, and my younger brother, Randall Carter, while loudly proclaiming that he was about to buy a 500,000-dollar Ferrari for Randall without even blinking an eye. In fact, when I thought that he was just showing Randall around and letting him pretend to drive it, Dad suddenly brought out his card and said, "Alright, we're getting this car, then!" My brain went blank at that very moment. My mind was filled with images of Mom and Dad complaining about being poor whenever they were with me. Just hours ago, they had piled the last few pieces of chicken nuggets onto my plate and looked at me with guilty eyes. "It's our fau

Instead of blaming the parents of this young poor children, he helped them even in just a small amount of money. Being poor are sucks, sometimes those who are rich all the can do is to waste money hangout anywhere. But those who were being poor and persevere to become rich. They already know how hard is life and they reluctant to waste any single money just to hangout anywhere but instead they're willing to donate some of there money's to the charity foundations and helping the poor one's that doesn't have the ability to make money for themselves. But Jate already knows it because of his grand father's lesson's that those who are in needed of help just help them even if they're poor. Jate ad

Rio took a sip of his coffee first before he answered Kalf's question. "Looks like it is. Because papa and mama look upset about separating from Lexon and Mutiara. You know for yourself that the children of my two younger siblings are very close to mom and dad, ”said Rio. Kalf who heard it could only be silent. Kalf feels like something is missing without Amar and Axelina. Kalf decided to stay in Indonesia because he started from Amar and finally got his mate in Indonesia. He sold all the assets he owned in Russia to build his company. And the company can grow rapidly thanks to Amar's cold hand in managing the company. Kalf personally really salutes Amar. Because thanks to Amar he l

I asked my father-in-law to tell me the name of the company but he claimed he wasn't aware of who they are as the company had insisted to remain anonymous and they couldn't afford to lose the deal they had with them. As I watched the palettes of rainfall on my window, I wondered who I had offended in the past that was intent on destroying me. Just then Sophie's low life of a husband passed by, he was a complete scum of the earth, but I would not lie, lately, he looked different, there seemed to be a power surge around him. He looked more athletic and had a powerful gait in his steps. Freeloader the word screamed in my head, and that was exactly what he was, eating our food and completely rel

But somehow he was reluctant and refused to accept the fact that his daughter is now in a relationship with someone whose status is so low? "One more thing! Before I was sent to Dharavi, you told me about your past which was full of struggles. You said that you didn't immediately become a conglomerate. You did many other menial jobs. Became a porter, a textile dyer at a factory, and others. But why now do you look down on people like Praveen? After all, he did not always have a low life. If he works hard, he can achieve anything!” Narendra Prasadh was silet. All the words of advice to his daughter turned to him. He was silent for a long time and digested his daughter's words. Finally he coul

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

Maybe in her words, Rebecca was going to find her way as well. “Rud, why don’t you want Daniel to be rich?” asked Rebecca also extremely curious. “Men become bad when they have money, and I don’t want my father to become a bad man. I don’t him to become worse than him,” replied Rud pursing his mouth and said, “Yesterday that we went to buy chicken, that place was full of bad people, and I don’t like it! My father is a good daddy, I don’t want him to change.”

“Number six? Mom… really?” She waved her hand like it was nothing. “The others ended badly, yes. You remember. Your father was number one—left when you were little. Number two drank too much. Three was controlling. Four had gambling problems. Five… well, he just wasn’t right for me. But Richard? He’s kind. Successful. Devoted. He owns multiple companies—tech, real estate, investments. Several estates too. And he has private security. The man takes care of what’s his.” I rolled my eyes and looked out the window as the city gave way to rolling hills. “Sounds too good to be true. You always say that at the beginning.”

“It was wrong of me to ask you. Please call Yusman. I want to talk.” “Yes, sir.” Richard's assistant was named Harun. Their names combined are like Indonesia's top celebrities, right? Richard Harun? Unfortunately, they were two different people. One is a wealthy boss, the other is an ordinary employee. Whose work is piling up unfinished. Having to work like a horse to live in Jakarta, where the cost of living is high. “Yusman,” Richard called in a firm voice as soon as the line was connected. “Yes, sir?”