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I knew because I searched for the jeweler on the internet and when I took a glance at their price list, I realized that my husband was indeed wealthier than I'd thought him to be. "You're very lucky to be married to a man like Mr Rexroth. He's literally the richest man of his age in this city, and even if he's rumored to be so closed off and cold, I notice that he breaks character for you. You alone. That must be a fairytale." The middle-aged woman gushed. I looked at her with a hint of sadness in my eyes, which I wondered if she could see. My life was no fairytale, it was far from it.

He mumbled in a daze, "Help me! Send me to the hospital… I'll pay you 100 million…" Veronica was stunned. 100 million? Did I just save the world's richest man by chance? At the payment counter, the cashier asked, "What's your name?" Just as Veronica was about to answer, the cashier looked up and saw her face, and her attitude did a one-eighty immediately. "Oh, if it isn't Tiffany Larson, our director's daughter! Please wait a moment, Miss Larson. A doctor will be arranged for you at once…" Veronica smiled bitterly at the cashier's words. Tiffany was Veronica's biological sister. The two sisters looked exactly alike, but their lives were polar opposites of each other.

“Just... stuff at work. His name came up today. Some people were talking about how mysterious he is. I was just curious if he was as big a deal as they say.” Grandma Jo nodded slowly, her expression thoughtful. “Oh, he’s a big deal, alright. One of the five richest men in the country, if the papers are to be believed.” Her eyes held mine kindly as she went on. “Everett's father once made him an offer when his enterprise blew up, but he refused. He’s a ghost. I’ve lived in this city a long time, seen the rise and fall of a dozen corporations, but I’ve never seen a single clear photograph of that man.”

The man with the most money was always right! Javier had not planned to give a d*mn about this new guy, but now, he laughed and looked at him. “Oh, you’re very rich, are you? Let’s play a game we rich folks play in our free time then. Let’s see how rich you really are.”

Nova had always gone for the richest, so I wouldn't be surprised. Was he better than me? Richer even? But I doubt that. I was the richest man in the entire country. Brion had just one-third of what I did. Even with half of my assets still locked — because of the will— I still had more than enough. There was a large margin between me and the runner-up. I was still the wealthiest man in the country. If Nova was going for the richest, shouldn't I be the one? “Sir!” I heard my secretary call out as she approached. “I've been looking all over for you. It's time for the closing remark, and —”

Mellisa blinked in confusion and bit her lip, "But you already have so much money. How can I make you the richest man in the world?" Maxwell replied, "One can have all the riches in the world, but without someone to share it with, they are the poorest man alive. On the other hand, a man with people who love him is the richest man in the world. Your presence in my life has made me richer than I ever thought possible." Mellisa smiled happily, "So that means I am the richest woman in the world, and we are the richest people in the world." Maxwell spoke with a gentle tone, "Yes, we are baby dolls. Please, go and get ready." He helped Mellisa to her feet and continued, "I will be waiting for you

she said. “Everyone has dreams… but money is the power behind action. Without it, you just talk—you don’t do. Wishing doesn’t bring wealth. “Preach, sister!” Naomi said with a playful grin. “But girls, I heard the orphanage was built by a young man when he was just eighteen,” Naomi said thoughtfully. “I’m trying to remember his name…” “Roland William!” Tasha chimed in. “Yes, Roland William,” Samantha echoed. Her voice grew quiet. “The last time I googled, He’s the richest man in North America now. A billionaire. His father gave him a strong foundation. He was born with a silver spoon.”

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.

“For five whole years, we lived under the same roof. We were husband and wife, and I know you better than anyone. For five years, I monitored every cent that entered your bank account.” A cruel smile appeared on his face. “And not once did your balance exceed fifteen hundred dollars. In fact, the only reason it ever reached that amount was because I was the one sending money to you.” Several people gasped. Richard folded his arms and looked at her with undisguised scorn. “You are poor, Bianca.” “You are broke. You are wretched.” Then he delivered the question everyone was waiting for. “So tell me... How does a woman as poor and miserable as you suddenly come up with one point five billion do