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Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

I promise. "As if he didn’t know how bitch Melissa was way back in college and Ethan also knew that woman likes him big time." I took the papers we needed for the meeting, because Belle is the one I can be with now because she is my partner in one of our businesses. If you look at Belle she doesn't seem to care about the world but she is also a successful businesswoman.

I said. "Where sir?" Ariana asked. "Somewhere, let's just go" I said as I held her hand and together we walked out, I opened the front seat door and she sat down. I drove to a mall and we entered she was surprised. "Let's go to the clothes section then I will get you a new phone and I'll get your number back" I said as she open her eyes wide in shock. She looks funny, my net worth is 422 million while Brooklyn's is 394 million and the whole business's net worth is 18 biillion which is kept for future use. So what's 20 million that I can't spend in a day?" I thought as I laughed.

Please review attendee list. I opened it without interest, scanning through names and companies I didn't care about. Then I stopped, my heart suddenly pounding so hard I thought I might pass out. Hart Worldwide - CEO Bella Hart - Confirmed Hart Worldwide. Bella Hart. My hands shook as I pulled up the company information. International acquisitions firm, offices in London, Singapore, and New York. Founded by Bella. Current valuation: $500 million. And the CEO's photo: Bella. My Bella. Older, harder, wearing a power suit and an expression that could freeze. But unmistakably her, those amber eyes staring at the camera with an intensity that made my chest ache.

After all her efforts, she only acquired $1 million, but according to what she saw about Daisy's company net worth, it was $1 trillion! "I'm already feeling sore all over and I'm nowhere even close to making $1 trillion!. Even still and to be fair, I'm nowhere even close to starting a company of my own!". Annabelle added and hissed. She later settled down on the bed before a minute later, she felt really nauseated and ran to the bathroom.

He took deep breaths and he turned to June before flashing her a reassuring smile, he was going to take care of this pest right now and they would return to their painting. Belle ignored whatever it was that Jordan was doing and she walked closer to the bed to see her own daughter, in as much as she hated the fact that her little girl looked more like his director ather, those eyes. Those damn Hashim eyes that had been passed down from generations of Hashim girls up to her and now June, It was special gift that grandma Hadiza passed on to all f them. Belle wondered what her conservative grandmother would think of her now if she heard she abandoned a sick child and her husband for her career.

A global powerhouse built from nothing by the force of my genius and taste. In reality, it wasn’t mine. The real “Big Bella” was a woman I used to shop with when I was still orbiting Giveon Salazar’s world. She was fading, drowning in debt, her so-called empire wheezing its last breath. And I, ever the opportunist offered her a lifeline. Ten million dollars. Three years of full media control, her name and title mine to do with as I pleased. I got the money from the foolish Giveon, of course. He would have given me anything back then. I’d wound him around my finger so tight he thought the blood rushing to his head was love.

“I woke up aching for you again.” Lucian groaned with pleasure, his hand gently tangling in her wavy dark hair. “You’re going to be the death of me, beautiful.” Emboldened, Bella straddled his hips, her full breasts brushing against his chest as she ground her already-wet pussy along his hard length. She was just about to sink down onto him when she reached for balance on the nightstand and her eyes landed on the glossy Forbes magazine. Lucian Drake’s face stared back at her from the cover: Tech Billionaire – $4.7 Billion Net Worth.

I don't have to travel much only if it's worth it otherwise I'm on Skype or face time with my people every time," replied Billina in a confident tone. "Okay, so the last question. What is feels like to be the ruthless businesswoman or as the title of Forbes magazine 'Billina Bernand the billionaire beauty?" smiled the host, holding the Forbes magazine in her hand. Billina chuckled lightly and replied, "I'm overwhelmed. I feel proud.. and loved. My friend made a slogan saying 'BB is for BB. Billionaire Beauty is for Billina Bernand.' And that was actually really weird." After the interview, she attended a few business calls and then asked her grandmother about her health.

She was asking for money from her younger cousin. She had no choice. Alpha Logan never gave her pocket money or anything valuable, so in a word, she was empty-handed. Amelia’s heart ached when she saw the expression on Belle’s beautiful face. She wanted to dig her aunty from the Netherlands and show her where she left her daughter to suffer. Amelia took out her pouch, pulled all the jewelry, and put them in Belle’s hand. All the jewelry was precious. If Belle sold this, she wouldn’t have to worry about money for a few years.