Novel & Cerita Stories Of The Rich

“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.

He continued, "Mr. Orlov and Mr Cage frequent the same casino I do. It's where all these rich men go to escape their sad, miserable lives, betting away their fortunes while drowning in self-pity. I always knew that Mr. Cage was bitter, but I never realized how much until I sat down with him over a few drinks." Richard let out a dry chuckle, shaking his head as if he found the entire thing ridiculous. "He’d go on and on about how his younger brother—Alex’s father—became a billionaire, built an empire, and then threw him out over one single mistake. Just one mistake, Reyna." Richard turned to look at me, as if expecting sympathy, but I just glared at him, my wrists straining against the ropes.

"I had to spend all my ex-boyfriend's money first to survive. My dad's business went bankrupt. My parents divorced. I was very disappointed with them and decided to escape from their lives. I lived alone in Jakarta. I changed jobs to survive. The mall where we met yesterday was my workplace. Until God reunited us in the mall, I was so embarrassed to meet you. But my shame, I had to erase it first. Because I needed a more decent job to survive." Vania passionately told her life story. Tears streamed down uncontrollably. She couldn't hold back the tears she had held back since earlier. Zefki quickly handed a tissue to Vania. Outside the CEO's office, "Good afternoon, Young Miss," Secretary Ris

’’ ‘’Look ,I want someone older , someone who would concentrate on making the company greater instead of trying to make me happy . Tyler now raised his legs off the ground , dropping it on the table before speaking. ‘’You asked for someone different , I had to get to the ends of the earth to get the perfect one for you, You ungrateful cousin!’’ Tyler spoke with a dramatic exaggerated tone. Charles made a confused facial expression which was accompanied with a hand gesture that simply implied the question what? how? what are you talking about? ‘’She is African.’’ Tyler added. Yes Charles had asked for someone different but he sure wasn’t talking about hiring someone all the way from Africa to

"Well, let me tell you a story to clear that beautiful frown off your face. It's a pretty long story so I might as well sit down." He brought a chair close to me and sat down. "Once upon a time," he started, "there was a wealthy evil man who proud of his riches. He owned a large sum of money, mostly because he got his brother's share as well. He inherited the family business and his father's property but didn't have the brain to run it. After all, the business had been run by his competent brother. After his brother was disowned, he got the business but could not handle the responsibilities. Neither did he care what happened to it as long as he got to live his life in luxury one could only d

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

'' Aunt Mabel asked. Susan nearly passed out when her aunt, Mabel, mentioned that Richard was suspected to be the richest man in the world. She had looked him up on the internet and found out that he was nowhere to be found on the list that carried the world's richest men. However, he was never ignored, no one knew what he was worth at all. His money had no beginning nor end. It started to make sense now. The kids were so smart, and they looked like celebrities. Little wonder everyone was attracted to them, they had their father's genes in their system.

Mia flopped next to me and Ethan stood in the doorway with his arms crossed. “So Rafael Moretti,” Mia started, poking my side. I groaned. I thought I had escaped this for now. “I googled him,” Ethan added. “Dude’s net worth has like ten zeros.” “Why does everyone talk about money anytime his name comes up?” “Fine. We won’t talk about money. You show up on articles, holding the hand of a billionaire and you think we’ll let it slide?” “I was going to tell you guys in person. Like normal people.”

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

She put her hand on her ear and whispered the information she gathered about the five men so far. When Ryan heard the information, her eyes widened in shock. “IS THAT TRUE?!” Ryan shouted, sitting on four legs. If she has a tail, it’ll probably wag in excitement. “I heard that they are rich. But not to that point!” “Believe me, my friend, my heart of capitalism beat so hard when I learned that my possible brothers-in-law are billionaires. I dreamed of bathing in a bathtub full of dollars.” The two crazy women looked at each other and laughed so hard.