The Billionaire's Revenge

Chapter 8

Richard couldn't sleep that night, he tossed and turned all night, the conversation he had on the phone replaying over and over in his head.

Mr. Andrew had told him to come into the bank tomorrow so they could discuss the details further. He really doubted the authenticity of the call, how could he have an inheritance of over fifty billion dollars? How could he have an inheritance at all? He was a nobody, he was an orphan, there was no way he could have an inheritance. 'This was definitely a fraud', Richard told himself over and over again and while he believed it, Richard couldn't deny that there was a part of him that believed it to be true. There was a part of him that wanted to believe that this wasn't a scam but that it was true. He told himself that he was crazy for even thinking like that at all, but he couldn't help it.

The Next Day, Richard woke up early as usual, he rushed through his morning chores and prepared for the Wayne family's breakfast diligently. He had decided to