The Sharehouse Novels & Stories

"Now for the other properties. The Italian Villa goes to Aunt Hilda. The London Townhouse goes to Damien’s parents. The New York Apartment goes to Uncle Jack and Aunt Valerie. The vacation homes will be split between Uncle Marcus and his sons, Leo and Finn. This is only if they do not gamble them away within a year." "They will probably lose them in a week," Sadie muttered. She tossed her hair back. I ignored her. She wasn't wrong anyway. Leo and Finn are a severe embarrassement to the Blackwood name. I can't even confidently refer to them as my cousins. "Now, let us discuss the company shares," Rufus said loudly because this was the part everyone was waiting for. "Blackwood Industries has 1

A few minutes had passed before they stopped and Jarvis spoke again. "No matter how much money we save, it will never be enough to cover our living expenses and allowances, particularly if we rent a house," he said. In fact, I agree with him. There are certainly a lot more rental properties available. Even an apartment is fine because there will only be the three of us living there.

Thomas spoke again, "Silas, the original shares in Sharon's hands can't be measured by mere value. Ordinary people can't afford to buy them, and Sharon would never sell to them. "Logically speaking, even if you sold everything you own, you still wouldn't be able to afford these original shares. "But since you're Sharon's real brother, you can keep it among family. They don't have to be priced too precisely. "Don't you own ten percent of the Kalen Group's ordinary shares? Use your ten percent of ordinary shares in exchange for Sharon's ten percent original shares. "How about it? Silas, you're not losing out at all, are you?"

“Mr. Smith, I can’t rent a place in the central business district with your budget.” “I don’t care! My mom has handed this task to you, so you have to do it! If you can’t do it, leave!” he yelled ruthlessly. Everyone was silent. I slowly picked up the papers one by one. I looked at him and said slowly, “Mr. Smith, I think I need to clarify something. “More than half of the best office buildings in this area belong to one person. “And that person is infamously selective. He hates unprofessional, emotional, and rude tenants.”

I inquired, genuinely tired of having to learn new things about him. "Yours." He smiled. "Wait, no..." He shook his head. "I'm a major shareholder in the architectural firm that built the house you live in." "What?" My eyes widened. "Don't you know it's not good to have your hands in many jars? You'll never be able to focus." "They're called investments, sweetheart." He pinched my cheeks. "The companies I acquire are led by their former bosses but they answer to me and as for the ones I'm a major shareholder in, they are none of my business unless the companies are on the verge of going bankrupt."

Matilda was also completely stunned, unable to believe what had happened. She did not understand how the Long family acquired 34 percent of the shares. Matilda had been concerned about the company's shares being purchased fraudulently during its initial startup, so she worked hard to disperse them. Even Matilda only had 20 percent of the shares. Most of the shares were split up between other shareholders. The Sachs family had a total of ten percent. Matilda had given five percent to Chad, and she could get that back at any moment. He would not be able to sell them.

Ava replied, a proud smile registered broadly on her face. Sharon's face beamed with surprise. “You…you bought the place.” Ava took the document and nodded her head. “Maybe you can say that.” Sharon laughed. “Congratulations, ma'am. This is huge. And….. some shares were registered in your name. Shares of Blake Haven group.” “It is called business, Sharon. Now, don't get too excited. Make the necessary transfers to the account I will drop for you.” “Okay, ma'am. I will do that,” she replied. “But will you go to the dinner party?”

Britney stood up from the chair and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bustling traffic downstairs, flowing endlessly. The Schwartz family was primarily engaged in real estate. They also relied on real estate to make a fortune, so the Schwartz family can be considered as one of the early birds who caught the opportunity. Real estate brings in substantial profits, but it also requires significant initial investment and carries high risks. However, in the past two years, the Schwartz family suffered a significant loss due to a series of incidents related to a property development project.

I got back up, and she beamed me a fake thank-you smile. We entered the mansion, and it was quite fabulous and nice. We were each given an apartment in the mansion to stay, but the grand hall was made up of a sitting room and a dining area. There were gaming areas, swimming pools, gyms, to mention a few—not that I was interested in any of it. But where the problem lay was that each couple was given an apartment to share. “What?!” we both exclaimed, forgetting that the camera was on us when we realized we would be sharing the same section—an apartment consisting of a small sitting room, a bedroom, and a kitchen.

As I left, the older women pulled me aside and spoke earnestly, "That girl is a mess. Loaning out an apartment and playing pretend fiancée. This is unheard of. You absolutely must break up with her." "Don’t worry, we already broke up." "And don’t get back together." "I won’t." ...... With the help of the older women, the news about Leo spread quickly among the relatives and throughout the neighborhood. Unable to repay the money himself, Leo’s parents eventually came to my parents. They begged for more time as they scrambled to borrow enough to cover the debt. The apartment’s reputation was so tarnished that they could not even live there. They had to put it up for sale, but no one wanted to