All Chapters of Student Trillionaire with Seven Beautiful Women: Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
11 chapters
Chapter 1
Nathan Rhodes stood in front of the tall mirror in his tiny off-campus apartment where he lived with his grandmother, adjusting the collar of the suit he had rented just for tonight. The fabric was smooth, elegant even, but it didn’t belong to him. He knew that much. The suit hugged his lean frame perfectly, the polished shoes beneath it gleaming under the dim yellow light of the room. To anyone who didn’t know better, he looked like a young man born into privilege—confident, refined, and ready for a night of luxury.But Nathan knew the truth.Every thread on his body was borrowed. Every dollar that made tonight possible had been scraped together over weeks of skipped meals, juggling multiple errands, and tutoring sessions that drained his energy but kept his bank account barely alive. This night meant everything to him.Tonight, he planned to make things official.At twenty-two, Nathan Rhodes was a student of Elite Society University—ESU—one of the most prestigious institutions in Ma
Chapter 2
The moment Nathan Rhodes’ body hit the cold marble floor, the entire hall erupted into chaos.Gasps rippled through the restaurant. Conversations stopped mid-sentence. Chairs scraped against the floor as people stood to see what had happened. Some thought it was a prank. Others assumed it was a medical condition. No one—absolutely no one—connected his collapse to the figures they had just heard being thrown around so casually.The ladies were the first to react.“Oh my God!” Bella exclaimed, standing up abruptly.“What happened to him?” Ava asked, frowning.“Is he okay?” Melody added, though her tone carried more curiosity than concern.Amelia froze for a split second.Her heart skipped—not out of worry, but out of shock. This wasn’t part of any plan she had imagined. She hadn’t expected Nathan to actually collapse.“Help him up,” she said quickly, waving at the waiter. “Bring him to the lounge.”The waiter and two security staff hurried over. With practiced efficiency, they lifted Na
Chapter 3
Nathan was still being dragged toward the exit when fate decided to add salt to his already bleeding wounds.His shoes scraped helplessly against the polished marble floor as the security guards hauled him forward. His arms burned from the tight grip on them, but the pain in his chest was far worse. Every step felt like another nail hammered into his dignity. Around him, murmurs rose and fell—mocking, curious, entertained. No one tried to help. No one even asked for his side of the story.At the entrance of the restaurant, the manager and the security suddenly stopped.Nathan’s head jerked up instinctively, hope flickering for the briefest moment. Maybe they had come to their senses. Maybe someone had spoken up.Standing right in front of them was a tall, well-dressed young man, his posture relaxed, his hands casually tucked into the pockets of a tailored coat that probably cost more than Nathan’s entire wardrobe combined. He carried himself with an effortless authority, the kind that
Chapter 4
Nathan left the beach in a hurry that morning, his bare feet sinking briefly into the cold sand before he reached the road. The morning sun was already climbing into the sky, its golden light mocking the chaos in his heart. His mind was a storm—Amelia’s betrayal replayed again and again, Michael’s laughter echoed cruelly, David Brune’s unbelievable call refused to feel real, and the absurd weight of the $20 billion sat like a dream he was afraid to wake from.Yet none of it mattered.Not the money. Not the future. Not the humiliation.Only one thing overshadowed everything else—his grandmother.As he hurried, he suddenly realized something that made his stomach churn again. He was still wearing the boxers he had been left with after Michael’s public humiliation. The night air on the beach had numbed him to it, but now, in the clear light of morning, reality crashed down once more.He clenched his fists.He stopped by an ATM and withdrew the $20,000 that had been in his account before
Chapter 5
Nathan’s hand went deeper into his pocket, and when he pulled it out, it wasn’t a fist.It was cash.A thick bundle of clean, crisp bills—about one thousand dollars.The club went quiet.Nathan raised the money slowly, his voice calm but sharp enough to cut through the music.“I’ll give this to anyone who punches that stupid boyfriend of hers in the face.”For a split second, everyone thought it was a joke.Then Nathan walked to the bartender’s desk and dropped the cash on it.The sound of money hitting wood echoed louder than the bass.Murmurs rippled through the crowd.“What kind of nonsense is this?”“Is he serious?”“At Club9?”Zea’s boyfriend burst into laughter, holding his stomach. “You think money can buy you help here?” he sneered. “Just watch and see how—”His words died in his mouth.A huge guy stepped out of the crowd.No warning. No hesitation.BAM!A clean punch landed squarely on Zea’s boyfriend’s chin.The man stumbled back, eyes wide, mouth hanging open.The puncher c
Chapter 6
The taxi sped away from Club9, its tires humming against the early-morning asphalt as the city slowly woke up. Nathan sat stiffly in the back seat, his grandmother beside him, her thin hands folded neatly on her lap. She hadn’t said a word since they left the club, but Nathan could feel the weight of her worry pressing down on him.Streetlights flickered past the windows. The sky was already brightening.His grandmother glanced at him from the corner of her eye, her gaze lingering longer than usual, but she said nothing. She had seen enough violence in her lifetime to know when words needed to wait.Nathan broke the silence first.“Grandma… what do we still have at home?” he asked quietly. “Anything to eat?”She shook her head slowly. “Nothing, my boy. Not even rice.”Nathan exhaled. “Then we’ll stop at the mall first.”She turned to him, surprised. “The mall?”“Yes,” he replied calmly. “We’ll buy what we need.”The taxi changed direction.They arrived at the mall less than thirty min
Chapter 7
After Amelia and her friends finally walked away in laughter, the noisy tension they left behind slowly settled. Nathan stood still for a moment, his chest rising and falling as he tried to rein in the anger boiling inside him. His grandmother tugged gently at his sleeve, her wrinkled face filled with worry.“Nathan,” she said softly, “what was all that talk about seven women? Where will you even find them?”Nathan exhaled and gave a small, embarrassed smile. “Grandma… I honestly don’t know. I spoke too fast. I was angry.”She sighed, shaking her head slightly. “My boy, words spoken in anger are like stones thrown blindly. You can’t take them back.”“I know,” he replied. In his mind, however, a name surfaced—David Brune. The man who had called him earlier. The man who had told him the unbelievable truth about his father’s abandoned crypto project and the wealth attached to it. Nathan glanced at his phone briefly, then tucked it away. ‘I’m meeting David later today,’ he thought. ‘If an
Chapter 8
Nathan’s declaration fell like a thunderbolt.For a heartbeat, no one moved. No one breathed.The laughter that had filled the store moments earlier died abruptly, replaced by stunned silence. Every pair of eyes locked onto Nathan as though trying to determine whether he was joking, insane, or dangerously serious.Jessica Toadson was the first to recover.Her lips curled into a sneer, and she let out a sharp, mocking laugh. “Are you delusional?” she asked loudly. “Or did poverty finally rot your brain?”Murmurs rippled through the surrounding shoppers.Nathan took a step forward, his posture calm, his gaze unwavering. “I’m very sane,” he said clearly. “And I’m announcing to everyone present that from this moment onward, you are fired for unjust treatment of customers.”The words echoed.Then—Laughter exploded.Anna bent over, clutching her stomach. Jenna slapped her thigh, laughing so hard tears formed in her eyes. Even Mr. and Mrs. Toadson laughed openly, shaking their heads as thou
Chapter 9
Nathan’s taxi rolled to a smooth stop in front of the towering black-glass skyscraper with the silver letters:CLOVEN CORPORATIONHis heartbeat quickened.The building was a landmark—one of the most feared, revered, and powerful corporate headquarters in the world. Entire nations bowed when Cloven Corporation spoke. Billionaires trembled when its name was mentioned.And today… Nathan was walking into it.He paid the driver and stepped out. The air itself felt different here—colder, sharper, filled with the weight of wealth and authority.At the entrance stood a breathtakingly beautiful secretary—tall, poised, immaculate in her tailored navy skirt-suit. The moment she saw him, she straightened and gave a respectful bow, something she didn’t do for ordinary visitors.“Good afternoon, Mr. Rhodes,” she said smoothly.Nathan blinked. ‘She knows my name?’“I… I’m here to see Mr. David Brune.”“Yes, sir. He is expecting you.”No hesitation. Not even a question.She immediately stepped aside
Chapter 10
Nathan had barely taken three steps down the wide marble staircase when two familiar figures suddenly blocked his path.Bella Whitmore and Ava Reynolds.Both girls froze the instant they saw him, their eyes widening as if they had just run into a ghost in broad daylight. For a split second, disbelief flickered across their faces—then it was quickly replaced by irritation and hostility.Ava was the first to recover.She crossed her arms tightly over her chest and glared at Nathan as though he were something foul she had stepped on.“Are you stalking us now?” she snapped angrily. “We’ve seen you three times in less than twenty-four hours!”Bella let out a sharp scoff, her lips curling with disgust.“Seriously, do you have no shame?” she added coldly. “After that fraudulent nonsense you pulled at the restaurant last night? You and your wretched grandmother came to interrupt our shopping, and now you’re here again.”Her eyes swept over Nathan from head to toe, full of judgment and mockery