มหาเศรษฐี Novels & Stories

Not possible. MADISON POV everywhere I saw him. He was on the billboards on the streets, he was on the television and damn he was even more handsome than he was before. I glanced at Mr Montez, he’s pacing up and down the hallway making phone calls, from a distance I could hear him yelling, "How did we get scammed ?” He lost money last night to a bad investment and now, he refuses to pay for the Birkin bag I’d ordered. He said it was too expensive and we would need the money.

He shrugged again. I widened my eyes in realization, "no way, you are a singer?" "Well, a rapper, ten million followers on social media but you know, no big deal." He chuckled. "What the fuck? Oh my gosh, what about Five and Jay, those guys some celebrities too?" I had just met two famous people and I hadn't even realized it. "Nah, Five's Anthony's brother, you won't hear much from him, barely speaks. Jay on the other hand, he's a model but he keeps it low key. That bastard is top ten most paid models in the world right now." He told me.

She hesitated before answering. “Elena Romano.” The voice on the other end was smooth, calculated. “Miss Romano. I hear you’re in the market for a new ally.” She straightened. “Who’s asking?” A low chuckle. “Someone who can help you bury Killian Graves.” Elena’s pulse quickened. She already knew who it was. Marcus Langley. A billionaire with just as much power as Killian—except he preferred to stay in the shadows, pulling strings instead of making himself a target.

Elaine was shocked when she clicked in to have a look! On the Wikipedia page, the rich man with the last name Zinn was a famous beverage king with family assets worth more than a hundred US billion dollars! Elaine was shocked and could not help but ask: “Oh, my goodness! This boss, Mr. Zinn, is your relative?”

“Who is this man?” Micah grabbed his glass again, but instead of drinking from it, he held it in his palm. “Cato Marino.” That name meant nothing to me. Micah must have recognized the blankness in my eyes because he elaborated. “He owns the biggest bank in the world. He hides money for the Chinese, has ties with the vaults in Switzerland, and half the debt of the United States can be attributed to him. There may be banks under different names, but they’re all owned by the same man.”

Annabelle was left alone in her room. She could not bring herself to believe her family was actually trying to push her into marriage, a marriage she would forbid even in her dreams. Jake was the only son of a very wealthy family . His father , Mr Clifford, was the chairman of a powerful group in the society, the Ford group of companies. One would easily think he was the owner of the electricals and electronics company that went by the trade name Ford. Being the only son of such a highly respected power broker, everyone tried to get on his good side, including Annabelle's family.

And there I was, dumbfounded. What the f*ck did just happened? "Ohhh~ I think someone is on Mr. Choi's eyes." I heard Nova said so I gave her a confused look. "Who's Mr. Choi?" I asked "That guy. He's Read Choi, Inka. He's like one of the Top Billionaire in this country. He owns a lot of company either in the food industry or tourism industry." Nova stated and once again I was dumbfounded by the information I got. "Rumor has it that he belongs to some kind of a Mafia but nobody can actually confirm it so it was left as a rumor." She added

she whispered. I gasped. My throat suddenly felt very dry, not knowing how to respond to the information Natty had just given me. I just stood there, frozen. Apparently, my condition surprised Natty, so she tapped me on the shoulder a little hard. "What's wrong?" "Ah....," I stammered. "No, nothing. I-I just... I was wondering who the richest person was," I continued, ending with an awkward smile. Natty shrugged. "Well, no one ever knows. They were very secretive. The only legendary rumor I know is that they have a child. Whether male or female, it's also a mystery."