Amy Griffin Billionaire Novels & Stories

It made it difficult for the men in the room not to look at her twice. "Good morning, Mr. Harper. I apologize for my lateness. Shall we commence with the meeting?" She asked. Mr. Harper is a successful billionaire who has a new start up company and would love to partner with Astrid to pursue his aim. "Of course. Please take your seat," he replied with an approving smile. She shook each of them before settling down for the meeting.

Half of his properties and money is worth several billions. At first, Tann and I wanted to will it all to charity because we wanted nothing that belongs to that man, but in the end we didn't because it's not our decision to make. It's Jaimie's. We began a trust fund for him with it which he'll have when he turns twenty five. My son is a billionaire, when he's just five years old. The knowledge made me laugh and cry at the same time. I never thought my life will ever turn out this way.

Amber replied dreamingly making Evelyn remember the guy, who called himself anonymous. "I will say it's not a dream because I have seen one but he doesn't have dimples" She replied. "Sis, should I show you my Drake, he is the youngest richest billionaire in America, he is your age," Amber replied, bringing out her phone. "The shoot is starting now" Nathan said and maintained eye contact with Amber before withdrawing his eyes. "Alright," Evelyn replied and stood up, Amber followed. "Camera, are you ready?" Mr Ronald asked the photographer.

“If everything checks out, I’ll discharge you, but only if you sign a commitment form, assuming all risks. I’ll also send professionals to your house every day to ensure you’re following the guidelines.” Benjamim was satisfied with the response. Afterward, he returned to the room, and, while undergoing all the tests, he noticed Fred’s curious gaze on him. “What your mother said—is it true?” he asked in a low voice. “Are you going bankrupt?” “Have you ever seen a billionaire go bankrupt?” he asked seriously, though with a smile on his face. “The company my father founded is at risk of losing a lot of money, but Carlota is great at playing with words. She only said that to scare me. She knows

She was being mocked or pitied and she did not want any of these. So, she left. She left the city and all it's people back. ....After three months... "It's been three months since the death of the only heir of the multibillion dollar X complany. The chairman and the grandfather of the deceased Gael Greyson donated a huge amount to many charities. Gael Greyson was ...." The Tv was turned off showing that the person was the not anymore interested in knowing about the case. It's been three months but still this news was everywhere and on every channel.

“Send Ms Granger and Simon congratulatory gifts. Send them gifts worth hundreds of millions of dollars each. No. Make it a billion dollars each. Go nuts with those gifts. Just make sure the media talks about it. Make it big news and get it trending all over social media.” Betty looked just as confused as she felt worried for her boss. A huge part of her could understand the frustration the woman was going through. She had been cheated by her ex-husband in a manner that she never saw it coming. And now this—another man who she had slowly and surely started to consider a possibility was acting out on a whole new level. But the other part of Betty wanted to remind the billionaire in front of he

It would take a lot of money to live there and have all those things. A few pictures above the fireplace - yes, a fireplace - caught her attention. As she analyzed it, a page from a newspaper, where the man's face was printed on the headline, made her curious. He looked much younger than now, but she couldn't be mistaken. Unless he had a twin brother, that was him for sure. Gwen came closer to read what the news was about, and her jaw dropped as soon as she saw who he was. "Businessman Finn Lane is named the youngest billionaire in the world by Forbes this month with just 22 years old."

A broke, hungover girl with an upside-down life, a mother on the edge of death, and stage IV cancer riddled through her own body? My insecurities instantly kicked in, and out of reflex, I trembled as I blinked at the screen, the shock greater than its impossibility. GrayHill Enterprise. The GrayHill, the world’s biggest conglomerate owned by the richest billionaire in New York City— Ethan Grayson— is now willed to his heir and handled by Ezekiel Grayson. The company with its name carved into the Manhattan skyline. The place you read about in Forbes articles and saw featured in documentaries narrated by British men with velvet voices. A corporate colossus that reeked of power, privilege, and

That evening, Grace got home and began pacing in the living room as she began to realize that things were spiraling out of hand. While she was still pacing, her eyes darted to the television screen to see images of Jamie dressed impeccably in business suits pasted all over the screen with the headline: The truth about the self-made billionaire and secretly wealthy business tycoon, Jamie Henderson, revealed.

" The reporters nodded, assuring her. It was really difficult to associate a kind lady who was greatly loved by children from impoverished areas with the image of a mean bully. Initially, they had been surprised that Grace was the granddaughter of an incredibly wealthy man. Now, they were profoundly impressed by her nobility. It became evident how innocent Grace had been all along, despite the false accusations against her. "Everyone, I have one more announcement to make." Aaron stepped forward from the back. "I will be gifting all my shares to Grace and advocating for her to become the next president of Amirate during the board meeting," he said. As soon as these words were spoken, the crow