Novel & Cerita A Secretive Deal With My Billionaire Boss

She confessed while eyeing me with a smile that I'm sure she rarely had but damn if it wasn't beautiful and what's making this worse is my friend down there, who is attracted to Alana the same way I was. But what she said still didn't make sense. "How so?" I smiled as I took a seat on one of the chairs in the room, we were now sitting almost opposite to each other. "All the men I met in the business world were always assholes to me because… well, I'm me but you stopped being one after we made the deal, you know." She was hesitant as she said the last words and it appeared that she wasn't and taking the whole deal thing well… just like me.

Saying his boss was happily obsessed with his wife was an understatement… the billionaire was unashamedly obsessedly possessive of her. “I’m so sorry, Boss,” Wilson said with a smile as he placed a document on Romero’s desk. Romero took it and was about to sign when Wilson stopped him. “Uhmm… Boss?” Romero groaned. “I don’t really understand this deal. It’s seeking partnership, but I can’t find the name of the person we would be partnering with.” When the deal had landed in the company email, Wilson had requested names but got no response. All that was stated in the document was that it was a new company needing partnership and that it was connected to Old Wealth.

The memory of that night in Hawaii—the taste of her, the sound of her laugh, the way she looked at me not with sycophantic awe, but with a fiery, defiant challenge—it’s branded into me. It has never happened before. No woman has ever lingered like this, a ghost in my boardrooms and a phantom in my penthouse. “Sir, I think you should watch this.” My secretary’s voice cut through the turmoil. His tone was carefully neutral, but I caught the underlying tension. He handed me a tablet. On the screen, a headline blazed in bold, black type, accompanied by a crystal-clear photo of Emily and me during one of our dates. “FROM ONE BILLIONAIRE TO ANOTHER: THE MYSTERIOUS MS. CARTER, THE ONLY ONE WHO CONQ

Aletta said with a grin. "Calm down Tigress," Alethea said holding down her sister's hand before she could get any funny ideas. "So what is up with you?" "My boss asked me out" Aletta blurted. "What? Who?" she asked as her eyes widened and came to a realization of what she meant. "The billionaire?" "Yes, the billionaire who is also my boss at the office" she responded with a small laugh at how Alethea addressed him. She always knew he was a billionaire but with the way she said it, it was like a new revelation.

"Or I would take all your businesses, houses, and cars if you disobeyed." I threw my phone through the wall after reading her intimidation towards me. She's a crazy knucklehead mother! I leaned back in my chair and stared at the broken glass of the phone scattered on the floor, realizing something was important in there. "Damn! The picture." I immediately stood up, picked it up, and tried to open it. But it's too late; it's broken. I sat down and sighed. This isn't what I expected to happen. Now, Brandon Rhey, the youngest billionaire of the Wilsome family, has been obligated to comply with the legacy of the family by marrying a woman who is as wealthy as we are.

When she got nothing, she averted her gaze to her handbag and she pulled out her phone, every nerve in her resisting the urge to turn to him. Alexander scoffed and looked away. He understood that action; girls tend to do it in front of him. It wasn't a new thing. He rested on the back seat as he thought of the deal he was about to seal. It'd be of great value to his company if he got the L&D's to invest in the company. He had to do everything in his power to make them seal the deal. First, by clearing off all distractions. He grabbed his phone and silenced it.

Urgent deals leave little to no room for that, hence, I always reject them. This one is different though. The pay is crazy. Yes, I am a money crazy billionaire. Not just the pay, but the exposure it would give us. This is not just a private company deal, this is literally a deal with an entire country. I couldn’t turn it down. Someone knocks on my door and I swallow a groan. It is most likely my new assistant. I don’t know his name. All I know about him is that he is a man like and that’s pretty much it.

He knew this arrangement was a temporary fix for a problem he intended to solve permanently. "Agreed," he confirmed, setting his pen down. "A non-disparagement clause will also be required upon contract termination." Vivian turned back, her eyes meeting his across the dim room. The contract was signed. The deception was official. "Good. Now, we just have to tell Leo that the rich stranger who plays chess is suddenly going to be his step-father."

"I never lied. I never knew who you were." "So you claim." His voice got quieter, more dangerous. "Here's what's going to happen, Ava. You're going to sign that agreement, or I'm going to use every resource at my disposal to prove you're an unfit mother. I'll have investigators crawl through every day of your life. I'll have child services examine every corner of that pathetic apartment you call home." "You can't just take him from me." "Can't I?" His laugh was bitter. "I'm a billionaire, Ava. I own half this city. If I want something done, it gets done."

It's clearly obvious that he doesn't even believe me, but I fucking mean it. If anything funny happens today, I'll fling his fake ass papers to his face with a cheque of sixteen million dollars. He grabs my arm. “So… I learned your birthday is coming soon.” “How did you know that?” I tease him with a smile. “I know things about you.” He whispers into my ear and I can't help but blush. “I wanna take you somewhere that day, got any plans yet?” “Ummm… well, I've got this big deal I've been working on with this tech billionaire. I'm meeting with him that morning. I'd be really happy if that deal goes through.”