The Secretly Rich Man Novels & Stories

The company was grand and gave me a sort of reassurance and I always felt proud knowing I was the boss year and could make my own decisions and take care of my life in any way I saw fit. “Miss,” my assistant acknowledged, walking over to me and my son. “I'm glad you came in at the right time. The man just kept asking for cupcakes and I had told him you would be right here in no time.” She explained as I walked my way into my office, handing Brandon to Dora. Since the opening of the company, this is the first time I’ll be ready to make an appearance to the public. I kept my identity hidden except from my staff. I didn’t want my family or Brian to find me because I was scared he'd come looking

The cold and authoritative voice were enough to sent shivers to Nathan's spine. It's true, my friend is richer than him! no, he's the richest of all! The call was disconnected and Marcus glanced at him apologetic, "I'm sorry Nathan, I didn't win the lottery, I am Marcus Eastwood, the hidden rich scion whom your girlfriend was desperately searching for." Nathan was feeling overwhelmed, "N-no, don't apologize, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't come to my senses." The two grabbed a drink and cheered.

The other's start to fire business names at each other, all of them getting rejected before Tyler looks speaks, "What about Kingston's Ltd?" I choke on my water as I hysterically hit my chest to calm down. My eyes scan their appearances before looking back at Tyler, "No way!". At this point I was rejecting his idea but they all seemed to have misunderstood this as enthusiasm. "Oh my God, it's perfect. Wasn't the owner declared the richest person in the world like last year?" Lena screeches near my ear.

He moved towards the bathtub and held her hands and she was still startled beneath. Leo mirrowed through those experiences with many ladies at the bar or club during late evenings.The surrounding crowd of women swelling around him because he was known to be very rich and his company The Dante's appear to be one of the greatest in the country. Ladies would gladly go naked for him, and offer their body for a piece of gold but he sensed that Clara was more modest and this caught his attention deeply. He released her hands and stepped back with a confused look still written all over her face. She wondered if he had been possessed. She wouldn't have lost her cool, if he was rather apologetic but

Ray only smiled at this and decided to completely trust Alicia. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Have you heard about Chase Fuentes?” “Named as a billionaire at only 25 years old. He hasn’t inherited FuenTECH yet, if he did, that would make him multi-billionaire doesn’t he?” “Which family do you think will start leeching off of him?” “If anyone could actually leech, then I would give congratulations to how brave they are with that decision. Remember, he isn’t just any brat, he’s the son of that Gabriel Fuentes.”

Tell him to meet me at the basement he says hurriedly, not taking his eyes off the image on the phone. The basement is his secret hideout. It's a place where he also keeps all his security tools and all his cash. It's five stories underground building just below his main garage. Over here, he keeps eighty percent of his money made from the clubs. That way, he doesn't pay tax on them. Smart move for a smart brain. He only sends twenty percent to the bank and even that amount makes him a billionaire. Only Pluto and Acid know about the basement and they have sworn to take this secret to their grave.

Valentino was wide-eyed in shock that even himself, who had just suffered a loss of one hundred billion, was a bit dazed especially since these two didn't seem as rich as him but could spend a huge amount of money for their freedom. "Where did they get that kind of money?" Valentino couldn't believe it because even though the two men also had quite successful businesses, that amount of money was not small for them. "Valen, Bara owned the illicit business before and we also don't know where he kept the money. It could be that he keeps his money abroad in someone else's name or I don't know what is clear that he is indeed quite rich, you could say that his wealth is almost half of his current

The previous day. Donna sat at the bar, Mystique was a lesbian bar that she frequented when she was on the hunt for her next baby butch. She was intrigued by the woman on stage, she was crooning a love song, and Donna could swear that it was sung for her. But looking around the room she saw that every other woman felt the same way. All of them mesmerized by the woman with the guitar on stage. It was open mike night, but every time the woman was done, she'd get a loud cheer for more, and the other artists, just as into the show, were all okay with it. Which was a strange thing in itself. Usually, they couldn't wait to get up on stage, and sometimes there were even fights about slots. But toni

He stammered with a smile. The woman quickly obeyed. The manager quickly dropped off some documents and gave a detailed introduction to the product. Esteban is not interested in financial products. He only uses this method to benefit the manager and head manager. He casually pointed to one of their products. "There, plan to get one worth a hundred million to play." "One... One hundred million?!" The two asked at the same time in disbelief. Andrew's eyes widened as he looked at Esteban in disbelief. This shot is amazing. He could not fully imagine how rich the man in front of him was. Just throwing away a hundred million to play a casino-related wealth product.

It’s actually another name for a brothel where there’s also a prostitute waiting upstairs just to serve all these rich elites which include the woman who wishes to experience the pleasure of being had by a skillful male prostitute who happens to be a good looking man that came from all around the world that exceeds lovemaking better than their old ass husbands. Tis’ true what people said. Rich people are weird people. Full of secrets and some like his family can be really dangerous when it comes to keeping secrets and erasing proof that could affect them. That explains how a one-time rapist like him was sitting there, sulking alone with guilt swarming his head free, and not in jail.