The Rich Man And The Poor Man Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

If it weren't for her wealth, this unscrupulous businesswoman would have bankrupted her within minutes. After transferring the money, Aimee asked, "How long will it take?" "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock. Be there in Innisrial on time. Shall I deliver it to you or will you pick it up?"Matilda inquired. Aimee's mouth twitched. This conniving woman never missed an opportunity to make money. Without hesitation, Aimee replied, "Send it here.""Tsk, I was trying to save you some cash," Matilda hypocritically remarked, "You truly are a wealthy woman. So

"I guess the grass isn't always greener on the other side, huh?" He flashed me a knowing smile. "Exactly. It's easy to romanticize the idea of being rich, but the reality is far more complex.” “Okay, but I’d still choose pressure over poverty, any day,” I concluded. Dear Reader, the debate of rich people problems versus poor people problems has existed since the beginning of life itself. Back then, I was dirt poor and now I’m a trillionaire. Nobody but me can discuss the problems both classes face. Let’s dive in, shall we?

Amon’s voice was genuinely soft, calming the storm in my heart. God knows how much time passed; Amon just let me cry my heart out in his embrace. He remained silent, not uttering a single word. Yet, his warm hand never stopped gently caressing my hair from behind. Even though his shirt was completely soaked through with my tears, he didn't care at all. Why do you have to be so filthy rich, Amon? Why did I have to be a miserable nobody who had absolutely nothing before I met you? Why can't this world give me even a tiny shred of justice?

The books were The richest man in Babylon by George Samuel Clason and Rich dad Poor dad by Robert Kiyosaki. “Thank you Grandpa,” The twins chorused. “I will make sure to read and write down everything I learn,” Leo affirmed. “Me too Grandpa, I will make sure to write everything I learn and show it to you,” Lex added vehemently. “Good boys, now there is a hundred dollar reward for whoever learns the most so make sure you read and learn,” Lucas said, smiling and rubbing their heads. Lloyd was privy to the conversation, he had been standing by the door, listening to them but it was when Lucas raided his head and saw Lloyd, that he paused and the twins turned to see their father.

Ruth shook her head and sized him up seriously once more. “Pardon my rudeness, but what do you do?” “I’m a businessman.” “A businessman? And you want to earn this sort of money too?” Ruth was in disbelief. Even her tone changed at the end of her question. Abel nodded and answered seriously. “A dime is still money, and if you get loads of it, you’ll be rich in the end. Haven’t you heard of this before?”

"Well, what about a book?" "Antonio knows nothing about my situation. I lisd to him okay? I couldn't tell him what I did, and so he thinks he can take me to court if he gets his hands on the signed book that contains the will to my wealth. He thinks our late father had a secret wealth meant for us both, that I've kept to myself the entire time." Ge explained. I thought it made absolutely no sense but I still chose to ignore it. I continued to internally convince myself that he was not a part of my oife, and so I wouldn't commit his words to heart.

I changed the theme from white to gold and pink. Now I'm wondering, why are rich people are always the one who is alone? Why are the poor people is always happy and always sticking together? Why do rich people do not care at all because what is important to them is money? Well, for me, money can't buy happiness because if you don't have money, you are not happy. …

"Figures. If she had parents to teach her any better, she wouldn't be this pathetic, groveling on the floor like a dog." The laughter around me buzzed in my ears. I clenched my fists, my nails digging deep into my palms. "That's enough." Dad waved his hand and scowled. "We'll never see a dime from a pauper like her anyway. Have her beg for forgiveness and throw her out. I don't want her to bring misfortune to our family!" After hearing that, Mr. Brown hurriedly nodded. When he turned to look at me, his eyes were laced with venom. "Didn't you hear that? Hurry up and apologize to Mr. and Mrs. Emerson!"