Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband

Forever Rich Or Never

Jamole sniffed repeatedly and wiped his teary eyes with the back of his palms before he gently slid his hand into his pocket and brought out a sizeable wallet.

Soberness and sorrow hung over him.

He might have lost everything in his life but not the photo of his parents; this was certainly one memory he wasn’t going to keep from his heart, most especially during his hard times

He smoothed their pictures as he sobbed and recalled nice memories. There was really no better memory than the fact that they had died poor and he had inherited their poverty.

The prime of his life he was enjoying right now was what he would never toil with. And deep down his guts he knew this was the only opportunity he had to be rich and avenge his enemies or never.

“I got six months ….six months to prove my audacity…” he sniffed, his gaze settling on the picture as if he were speaking to them. I never knew this day would come, a day I would be handpicked from nothing to something, “ he tossed his head in confi