Amy Griffin Billionaire Novels & Stories

The beautiful woman's eyes held affection as she asked with unease, "Griffin, Who are they?" He took a sip of brandy and calmly replied, "They are my wife and my daughter." The woman was taken aback. Griffin was not even 30 years old, yet he already had a wife and daughter? Unwilling to delve further into the matter, Griffin promptly distanced himself from the woman. If he hadn't coincidentally see Daphne, he would have chosen a more tactful approach. After all, the commission for this case amounted to 12 billion.

From waking up and being threatened, to having all my problems taken away in the span of a few hours, with all these things given to me, not only the apartment but being taken on as a client too. Grayson Knight... He's a billionaire, that much is public knowledge online, but apart from that and his achievements, charities, and impressive big-name clients at his talent agency, there's really nothing about him online I could find. Everything about him was serious, he was this good-looking man without a wife, or kids, in his 30s, sure he had paparazzi photos of him walking with women, amazing beautiful looking women, but there was nothing there about girlfriends, or even any really good friends

He stretched forth his hands for a handshake. I accepted almost immediately. A firm, brief handshake that ended almost as it began. "Nice to meet you too. I'm Brittany Miller, his wife." I uttered, referring to Ace as I shot him a quick glance. I didn't fail to return the smile. Maverick Griffin, CEO and chairman of one of the top 1% companies in the country. His group of companies led the stock market, and at the same time had the highest market capitalization. One of the reasons I had badly wanted to partner with them in the past - was to impress my Father. And also to move the company further. Every company and business owner has valid reasons to get in their good books.

“Pro: Lenient.” A half-hysterical giggle escaped me. “He gave me the interview of a lifetime.” “Pro: Career-making opportunity.” “He… he remembers things I say. He listens. Even when I’m arguing with him.” The memory of him referencing our economic policy debate the morning after my blackout surfaced. “He’s… sharper than he looks. And he looks pretty sharp.” “Pro: Good listener (for a billionaire). Surprisingly not dumb.” “He stood up to his brother for me. In front of his whole family.”

The Monday after the gala felt unreal. Lena’s phone hadn’t stopped buzzing. Pictures from the party had exploded across the internet. Headlines read: “Who’s the Mystery Woman on Rafael Blackthorne’s Arm?” “From Assistant to It Girl? Meet Lena Carter.” “Power Couple in the Making?” Lena groaned and slid deeper into her coffee cup. “Two weeks ago, I was breaking up bar fights and refilling ketchup bottles,” she muttered. “Now I’m being shipped with the most un-dateable billionaire in Manhattan.”

“I don’t like them and they don’t like me.” “I’m sorry to hear that,” she told him, her voice losing the laughter. The jealousy disappeared. Holly wouldn’t want anyone who didn’t like children. They were her world. Graham wasn’t his competition. At least, not in this. “Would you please excuse me,” Graham asked. “I see the craps table just opened up and I’m feeling lucky. Alex is there and I need to steal his money.” Nathan recognized the man at the craps table as another billionaire. A lovely young woman was laughing at something witty he'd just said.

Ria added. "Yes I know. The three hundred dollars is for the dress and two hundred is for the little man here.” Mr Griffin paused hoping to hear a word from Ria but then he continued when she didn’t say anything. "I like the fact that he is willing to help and hardworking. He is smart too.” Mr Griffin added with a grin on his face. He was trying so hard to get on the blind lady’s good side for the sake of Ian Bryant. He can’t afford to mess up this plan.

Riya said, her words shameless and unapologetic. " I knew that you would help me Granny, thank you so much. " Zick with a hidden smirk. " I know that guy, Maxwell Williams. He is the first richest trillionaire in this country which makes you the second richest person in this country." " Don't worry, I'm helping you because you've changed into a good boy. " Riya said. " Just give me a week to sort everything out okay? Go and freshen up and come down for breakfast okay? "

Such a shameless guy. " 20 million," he said. I humphed. " You must be crazy". I went to meet him across the table. " You seem lost, you should just leave" " I'm taking you with me. I certainly can buy you and your whole household. And I will" he said. It began to get under my nerves. He kept on talking about money and money, I doubt he has that type of money he keeps bluffing about.