Rich Guy Novels & Stories

Are you kidding, a rich guy with private jet will dress this way, I do not believe you, he must right dmbeen born poor, just look at him very well. Hahaha, my love he is not poor, he just dress that way to catch up many eyes on him, he is a good and one of my favorite comedian, stayturn and watch him, tickling you from the stage without a touch of hands, you will love him soon, Doctor Richard also tells Cynthia. Ohh.. Really, and he sound so poor, that if you do not hold yourself you will spent all your money for him.

" I asked incredulously. "Yes, that Jean Russell. His father, Christian Russell, owns a chain of high-end schools and real estate. Marcus himself is a self-made billionaire, as he owns Ria Games," she explained, leaving me gaping in disbelief. "Ria Games? That's the most popular game of the century," I said in surprise. "Well, it turns out he's not some mysterious man after all. He's a rich young playboy who's also breathtakingly handsome. I wonder what made him step up to save you," she mused.

He looked like a supermodel. "Good evening Mr. Richards. Nice to see you in one piece," said Mr. Jackson, Damian's arch-business nemesis. "Same to you Mr. Jackson. I love your jacket. Very stylish. But it seems to have been cut half your size, just like your recent profits."

I didn't know who the man who saved my life was, but he had to be rich to afford to buy a place like this. A moment later, the door of the bedroom opened again, and my lifesaver entered. His black hair was slightly ruffled, as if he combed it over and over again with his fingers. The lower part of his cheeks, jaw, and chin were covered by a light shade of one-day stubble. He was wearing a loose, black sweatshirt with a V-neckline and a pair of jeans. Our eyes met, and his full lips stretched into a sultry smile, causing my heart to trip over itself. “Jackie said that you woke up.” He slowly walked toward me and sat on the bed.

Ariella opened her mouth but nothing came out. His face was still without any expression so she could not read him or catch a glimpse of what was going on in his mind. Rich people were all the same world wide. Greedy piece of shits who only cared about themselves and their gains. They did not care who they stepped on in the process.

"he said with a sinister smile. "Okay. Okay!" Grey then explained the situation. He didn't want to lie to his friends so he told them about how he was visited by his butler and was gifted by his grandfather companies and a bank card that has 15 billion dollars. All of them were shocked by this sudden confession. "Ha ha," Alex said in a very gloomy manner as he sit on a bench."So you're now a super rich guy huh? I can't believe this. I'm somewhat jealous but extremely happy for you."

Before iam going to give a strong counter, he went back to his car and gone. Iam in rage right now.., how could a man be this much stupid and arrogant. Of course it's obvious from his appearance that he seems to be rich, in fact very rich, but rich people doesn't have any right to insult other people. He seems very angry, he is like a arrogant bachelor son of a blrhh. Ok I don't use words like that but due to his behavior I'm getting abused words.

Mel smiled, "The first thing you need to know is that your husband is the richest man in this City." My mouth fell in surprise, "Richest?" She nodded, "Yes. He is thirty-six, his company is number one in the country and he has subsidiaries all over the world. People say he is arrogant, mean, short-tempered, and unapproachable. However, I believe that to successfully hold the position he holds and sit on so much wealth, you have to show the same traits, otherwise, people will think you are weak and your status will be in danger.

Jamaima said with her eyes fixed on the road. "Your brother must be really rich then" she said as Jamaima muffled a laugh. "You mean you don't know my brother or you are just pretending?" She stared back at Lovelyn before focussing on the road again. "I don't know him, I'm new here after all" Lovelyn replied as Jamaima smiled. "Who doesn't know Richard Williams, he is one of the richest young men in Nigeria,girl are you even in this country?" Jamaima said almost like a question as Lovelyn widened her eyes in surprise.

Priscilla shouted hysterically. "Which part of you looks rich? You are uneducated, out of shape, and look like a common thug! How dare you act like you are rich?" "Do people write how much money they have on their face? What a joke! It's not like I need to look good to be rich," the man said in contempt.