Stop Acting Rich Book Novels & Stories

Camila insisted then took the mop and rag to continue from where she stopped. Joan stood to leave but was stopped when Henry spoke again. “Wow, you couldn’t take the stain off my shirt, bravo” he clapped “Why should I be surprised that you couldn’t get it off? You could barely hold up your dad’s company before it went bankrupt” Camila stood up in a flash and punched him right across the face.

Over the past seventy-two hours, I had been quietly running a deep-dive background investigation into one specific individual: Damian Cross. Damian was Caspian’s most ruthless, relentless business enemy. For years, Cross Industries had been trying to undercut our contracts, bribe our shareholders, and orchestrate a hostile takeover of our parent company. Up until recently, Caspian had managed to shut down every single one of Damian's aggressive moves with effortless strategic genius. But over the last two weeks, Damian’s movements had shifted in a way that made my blood run cold. He had suddenly stopped his aggressive public bids for our external contracts. He had canceled several major pres

I turned my head to his opposite side as I waved off what I thought was his attempt at gratitude. "...are a piece of shit," he continued. I froze in my seat. I was taken aback by his sudden reply; I turned to him with my raised eyebrow and a glare one would die if looks could kill. "Excuse me? What did you just say?" "Don't make me repeat what I said," his voice was cold and outrageous. As if the person I had a conversation with a while ago was not the one in front of me. I was about to punch the ungrateful human being in front of me if I hadn't seen his eyes full of grief and nothingness. For someone looking wealthy, it was ironic.

Jelly, immediately kicked Hao Jianbin, pointed at his nose, and scolded him, "So what if you're from the capital? How dare you yell at Mr. Walson with such a small amount of money! Let me tell you, Mr. Walson is a local whose family has assets worth over a billion! He owns a resort and is far richer than your family! Not to mention Mr. Walson, even Mr. Zack here and I alone have family assets worth over a billion! What right do you have to insult Mr. Quinn? Before insulting Mr. Quinn, you should be better than us first!" “Mr. Jelly is right!” Henry placed his hands on his hips and threatened sharply. “You don’t have any money. Shut up and apologize to Mr. Quinn. If not, you won’t be able to

“He is alive Anna and he is incredibly wealthy.” I stand up so fast that the chair scrapes against the floor.

Chapter 4 The Woman in White Elena's POV “Smile, Elena, the press is to your left.” “I am smiling,” I murmured, forcing a smile without looking at Damon. “Not like you’re walking into a funeral.” “Maybe I am actually doing that.” His jaw was already hardened slightly at that, but he didn’t respond. Typical of him. Three days ago, I had made the greatest discovery of my life, that the snow was a lie. Two nights ago, I still lay beside him, my emotions all over the place, while he slept like a man without guilt. Yesterday, he acted so smoothly, like nothing had happened between us.

A message popped up out of nowhere in the old classmates' group chat. It was from Megan Watson, the class rep. Megan: [Let's get together next week at the Windsor Grand, since that's Rachel's family's place.] Megan: [I'll cover two hundred dollars and treat everyone to dinner, then we can all stay the night after!] Someone replied right away. [The Windsor Grand is Rachel's family's hotel? Then I want the best room there!] I hurried to explain. My family just ran a little diner selling sandwiches and soup. I only worked at the Windsor Grand. Megan sent back a rolling-eyes sticker, dead set on the idea that I was lying. That night, she started a sign-up thread in the chat. Megan: [I'm

“7 pm then,'' Sophie said and left him there. She knew he was watching her until she bent to the other corner of the street. They met for coffee, which led to more dates, and soon they were engaged. Mark came from a wealthy family like Sophie, but his family lost their wealth after a wrong business move and they struggled to survive. Unknown to Sophie he already knew who she was and about her family wealth and wanted it so badly.

“What’s the big deal about not knowing knife-and-fork etiquette? If you hadn’t mentioned it, I would’ve thought that someone was threatening us and forcing us to learn it. “Tatiana, you’re not being held at gunpoint, are you?” Tatiana did not answer, but Tahlia could barely stop herself from laughing beside me. Right then, she sent me a message. [That was great. I’ll add 100,000.] Oh, my God… I was getting rich! Tomorrow, I could be on the Forbes list. “What the heck are you on about?” Tatiana pushed her steak aside and ordered some stir-fry instead.

"The Richards mansion is just a burnt ghost house, why are you so much interested in it?", Mathew asked Alan. Matthew is a thirty year old drug dealer who had a long past collaboration with Alan Richards. The work was going well when Matthew suddenly today called up for a meet because he is interested in taking Richards mansion on rent for few days.