Novel & Cerita Stories Of The Rich

“How could anyone live in an apartment building and still be wealthy? And besides, you’re always working so hard. You’re nothing like the rich families on TV.” I couldn’t help but chuckle at that. “Oh? What’s the difference?” “On TV, rich people don’t work. They’re always fighting over family property, finding illegitimate children, or beating up mistresses.” She started recounting all the melodramatic TV shows she’d watched. “But nothing like that happens to us. Sir, you go to work every day, and your family is so warm and friendly. Not at all like the wealthy families on TV where brothers turn on each other over inheritances. I mean, who gets married to a random stranger, and then that str

she whispered. I gasped. My throat suddenly felt very dry, not knowing how to respond to the information Natty had just given me. I just stood there, frozen. Apparently, my condition surprised Natty, so she tapped me on the shoulder a little hard. "What's wrong?" "Ah....," I stammered. "No, nothing. I-I just... I was wondering who the richest person was," I continued, ending with an awkward smile. Natty shrugged. "Well, no one ever knows. They were very secretive. The only legendary rumor I know is that they have a child. Whether male or female, it's also a mystery."

She hurried over, trembling, and tugged at my sleeve. "Miss, please just back down…" Kylie Mack's voice shook like a leaf. "She really is the Stone heiress, the richest man's only daughter. He spoils her rotten. The last time someone talked back to her, they got fired the next day and blacklisted from the entire industry…" I raised an eyebrow and looked at the arrogant woman in front of me. The Stone heiress? The richest man's only daughter? I immediately pulled up her livestream on my phone and saw her name.

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”

I’m still the only child of my parents, I’m not ready to die yet. When they confirmed that everywhere was okay, we were asked to go down the stairs one at a time and I let Heather get down first before me. When I got down to the basement, I saw the reason why General Harold and the guys were stunned by what they saw. Judging by the things down here, it is safe to say that Richard was the richest man in this country when he was alive, I mean even after death. There are floor-to-ceiling shelves all around this basement and it’s all pulled up with gold and precious stones, making the basement glitter.

No wind would be favourable indeed, Emelda would respond –no amount of money would give him clarity about his taste. Though she wasn’t sure if this wind blew favour in all aspects of his life. As some people tended to be miserable immediately after they had money. He was going into details and Emelda loved it. Not like all those rich men that offered monosyllabic advice when asked how they made their wealth. Certainly not like the one she saw on TV last week. He said he prayed and had faith that he was going to be successful and the result of his faith became his wealth. Emelda was very quick to change the station before she muttered ‘balderdash’. She had often thought of this as a way of th

They ordered both drinks, and they continued talking until the early hours of the morning. He knew that their time together was fleeting and that the realities of the city would soon pull them apart. But for that one night, they shared a bond that transcended the chaos of urban life. He knew it was one of the people he recently went on a tour with and met in the secret room. It seems it was time for him to explore his wealth. The strange dreams and people he met spoke volumes about it… He signs and thinks about how he can secretly access his wealth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Did he just happen to be there at the same time as me? But he doesn't look like a college student so what was he doing there? He just can't be there at the party because that party was only meant for the university students. And the watch. . . They have the same watch. I know anyone can just have the same watch, but that watch isn't just an ordinary watch. I know it cost a fortune and literally only a few have them. Is Professor DiLaurentiis that rich? Same with that man from that night.