The Secretly Rich Man Novels & Stories

Or is it really me they cared about? My eyes moved to the man standing beside me in the picture. Who is that man really? I clicked on the article, my eyes scanning the text. It says that Kalel, a reclusive trillionaire, had finally come out of hiding, and that his fiancée, a woman of unknown origins, was a rising star in the social scene. What the actual fuck? He’s a trillionaire? I mean, it was already obvious that he’s rich, but I wasn't expecting him to be richer than I am.

Back Story. Richard Underhill was the new topic of conversation in New York. No one could escape the fact that the 25-year-old man was turning over a hundred million dollars in stockpiles. The young risk capitalist had an extremely successful year, and he had doubled his fortune within six months. Richard was the handsome, mysterious underdog with black hair and gray eyes that came from nothing and made a name for himself. He's tall, strong, and sharp, and many women had their eyes fixed upon him.

“Have we met before?” The man tilted his head, his gaze steady. “Depends on how you define meeting. Maybe across a road. Maybe in another life.” (what is the secret of the man? he is Elena's father whose in one of those night he have searched years for his daughter, he drenched himself in liquor and caused a disaster that change the lives of Naomi and Harry forever )

When I finally made it to my house, I went straight to my bedroom and collapsed on my bed, still wearing the black dress I had chosen so carefully for what I thought would be an innocent lunch with a stranger. But it had not been a stranger. It had been the man I trusted more than anyone else in the world, revealing himself to be someone completely different from who I thought he was. I stared at the ceiling and tried to make sense of what had just happened. Richmond was not a humble restaurant worker struggling to make ends meet. He was Richmond Fernandez, owner of Fernandez Real Estate, one of the wealthiest men in Sacramento. Every conversation we had shared about money and success had be

"But what meetings does he attend here? Thought the wine press at my town was destroyed. Does he have a company here?" Sara nodded. "He does." Bethany wondered how rich he was cause he isn't being recognized by the media and no one talks about him. Infact, he is just like an ordinary man who had nothing whereas he owns big industries. "He is a silent billionaire I see." Sara lifted the corners of her lips into a smile, "Yes you are right. A billionaire who hates to be recognized so he makes sure to keep hidden what he does secret, leaving the world to wonder who does it."

I drove to the petrol pump to fill in when I heard two men talking in front of me. "I used to work at the Richards showroom. I am aware where he keeps his black money", one man said. "tell me where it is", the other man said. "You are asking me because you intend to steal it right? Richards may seem a rich man according to his bank account but the reason that he never really faced any loss is because of the extreme money that he keeps openly but secretive in the showroom", The man said.

“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.

I flipped my hair dripping water everywhere and walked towards the closet. Shit! There was nothing of my size in here. “I don't have anything to wear!” I yelled and he came running towards the closet. Wow!I really have this man dead to right. Wrapped around my fingers. “Fuck!” He slammed his forehead. “I can have something sent over in an hour,” he said and my eyes widened. “From my place, absolutely not,” I almost screamed and he laughed walking towards me. “Not from your place silly,” he wrapped his hands around me. “You seem to have forgotten your new secret man is a billionaire,” he said with a smirk.

Then he reached for one of the drawers on his desk and pulled out a thick envelope before sliding it toward her. Sophia stared at it in confusion. Even without touching it, she could already tell what was inside. Money. A lot of it. Her chest tightened. “What is this?” she asked quietly. The manager leaned back in his chair before answering. “It came from Mr. Hudson’s people.” Sophia felt her throat go dry. “They reviewed the CCTV footage and saw you entering the VIP suite last night,” he continued. “They instructed me to hand this to you personally.” Sophia slowly looked down at the envelope again, her fingers trembling slightly.

By this time the rain had stopped falling. "Um... Who doesn't? I'm Ricardo Rodriguez. I don't have to tell you the rest,do I?" Nat was taken aback,but she quickly covered it with a smile. "Can you walk with me?"Ric asked. He actually was out on a run,when he bumped into Natalie. He instantly recognized her,I mean who wouldn't. His company was the among the first three best in the country,coupled with the fact that he had business with the Mafia.