The Secretly Rich Man Novels & Stories

While having such a difficult time looking at the packing tape, it caught my attention in my handbag, where I almost forgot to put it on the cartoon. "What is this?" I murmured as I opened it and saw a little envelope. I opened it with a cheque amounting of One Hundred Million And there's a note with it... "My son doesn't love a beggar uneducated like you, so stop chasing him. You'll know soon that he was going to marry a girl whom he loves the most, and that's not you!" I dug for more and saw some pictures of Brandon with a girl. They kissed, they were happy, and he was proposing to a girl. And I know this time he was in Hawaii.

"If grandpa can help me, I can spend a lot of money. But I want all the shares to be in Aaron and Ace's name." "Your two sons?" the man added. "Yes. They have to be richer men than me, to support their younger sister." Dean replied with a smile. "Your wife is pregnant again?" Old Man Frank's voice was pleased. "Yes." Dean was looking forward to it. The old man's secretary was also happy to hear it, he interrupted them, "I have a secret about the Wilson family. When their plan is carried out, I can publish the secret, and Mr. Dean can show himself as the largest shareholder in the Wilson company."

She closed her eyes, trying to find some comfort in the silence of their living room. “Ruby, I forgot to ask, what’s his name” Naomi asked out of curiosity cutting through Ruby’s thought “Stephan Rodriguez” Ruby replied nonchalantly “Hold on, Ruby please tell me your Stephan isn’t the same Stephan the popular business mogul,” Naomi asked “Well from what I found out, he is the same person, the heir to the Grand Empire” Ruby replied Naomi took out her phone and quickly typed in “Stephan Rodriguez” turning her phone to Ruby “Is this your mystery man” Naomi asked showing Ruby a picture of Stephan from the internet

I looked at him inquisitively trying to think of how he was able to afford a mansion. “Yes baby, mansion. I know you are wondering how, but don't worry" he chuckled. "I am from a very wealthy family and the son of the famous oil billionaire Richard Romania but I don't like talking about it, I love living a simple life” he picked up his shorts and stood to wear it. The sight of his p*nis made me want more. I actually wanted more. I stood up with my naked body and walked towards him as I wrapped my arms around him, he licked his lips and bit them erotically when he saw my naked body.

" There was a young man, who everyone confirmed to possess incredible skills and abilities. He was wealthy and healthy, but one can't be a youth forever. He was aging, but he only had two grandsons, who were step Brothers. This was when he decided to give a large part of his wealth to one of his grandsons, but that would only happen through a test. The end!" The man clapped his hands lightly and gave a toothy grin to Ava. " So?" Ava hissed and thought the man in front of her was so stupid. What was her business with such a story?! Suddenly, the man's face turned serious, and his gaze became hard. Even the air around him changed slightly. Ava was astonished by his sudden change, and she arche

Employed at an elite spa owned by Dean Graham. Primary income for his household. Mother undergoing treatment. Sister still in school. A girlfriend. A secret lover at work. No criminal record. No debts. No leverage. A man balancing too many lives with one body. I felt something tighten, not fear. Recognition. This was not paranoia. I did not believe he was a threat. I believed he was a variable. Variables could destabilize systems. Or redefine them. I closed the file and opened the site of the spa, setting up an appointment for the next day.

A company letterhead I did not recognize. Sterling Industries. Internal Memorandum. Confidential. The date was from the year before I was born. I read the first line. The following transaction has been approved by Charles Sterling. Funds in the amount of fifteen million dollars will be transferred to an offshore account. The purpose of this transfer is to conceal profits from weapons sales to a sanctioned nation. My stomach turned. I flipped to the next page. Bank records. Account numbers. Signatures. Charles Sterling's signature. Liam's father. I flipped again. A photograph. A man. Dead. Eyes open. Blood on his shirt.

"You've got secrets, too. You can't just walk into someone's life and act like you don't have a past." Jesse raised a brow, intrigued by her sudden shift. "What makes you think I'm hiding anything?" Tina crossed her arms, her voice sharp. "Because people like you don't just show up out of nowhere. You're too polished to put it together. It doesn't add up." Jesse chuckled, shaking his head slightly. "You've got me all figured out, huh?" "I'm working on it," she shot back, her eyes narrowing. He leaned closer, his voice lowering slightly. "You'll have to dig deeper if you want to know what makes me tick."

“I want a lot of things from you but first, I want you to send me the sum of ten million dollars or a secret of yours will be revealed to the public.” I almost laughed out loud because he sounded comical. Secret of mine? One thing about me is that I have lived a pretty decent life so I don’t have any dirty secrets that can ruin my reputation! Nothing at all. This person either called the wrong person or was just trying his lock. I was starting to doubt that Manuel put him up to this. There’s just no way he could be that stupid. “Ten million dollars? What do you need ten million dollars for?” I asked him.

One glance at him was enough to know that he was a man of considerable wealth. What could he possibly want from me? Audrey wondered. As far as she knew, a man like him could afford to hire some of the finest artists in West Virginia. So why had he chosen her? Jonas finally lifted his head, his eyes meeting hers. “Welcome,” he said, setting his phone on the table. A faint smile touched his lips. “Thank you, sir.” Audrey lowered her gaze, avoiding his eyes. “My name is Jonas Lockwood. I imagine you are wondering why I invited you here.”