Benjamin Chen Billionaire Novels & Stories

“Your scandal-ridden daughter won’t shake the deal. I’ve handled worse press.” Victor offered a thin smile, but it didn’t reach his eyes. He tapped his glass without drinking. “She’s not the problem,” he said smoothly. “The problem… is him.” “Him?” Victor leaned forward, clasping his hands. “Her driver. The new one.” The man scoffed. “You’re telling me your billion-dollar empire is threatened by a chauffeur?” Victor’s expression didn’t change. “He’s not just a chauffeur. I’ve watched people my whole life politicians, con men, CEOs. And this one… this Liam? He’s too clean. Too disciplined. Too invisible.”

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

2 million dollars. Yes, 1.2 million. “This man is crazy,” I mumbled because the absurdity of his sending a necklace this expensive to my office was almost comical. Although if I think about it, a million isn’t much for him. Ben, my other coworker, whistled. “I didn’t know dating a billionaire had those perks. Does that mean you will abandon us soon?” I frowned immediately. What the hell is their problem? I’ve never been rude to him or Sarah, so I don’t understand why they try to make those passive-aggressive comments.

“I know why you came, Christian, and it’s not for the baby turtles. Not that I would tell my wife that. She was thrilled when you RSVPed yes.” Benjamin cast an affectionate glance at his wife, who was talking to the ambassador from Eldorra. My shoulders stiffened. Where the hell is Jennifer? She’d been talking to Benjamin’s wife just ten minutes ago. My eyes scanned the room, but I didn’t find her before Benjamin spoke again. “My phone has been ringing off the hook with offers since I started searching for a new company to invest in. And I know the worth of Brown empire” He held up a hand when I opened my mouth to respond.

Angela' brows furrow as she says "You have done everything you can for him" Paz grumbled "He is a member of the family,we are family and we must support one another.I am hoping to get employed as CEO St Patrick's personal assistant." Angela grinned as she pulled the pot from the cupboard. "Just keep an eye out. The St Patrick brothers are said to be dangerously wealthy and rutheless according to rumors." Paz gave her opinion "Yes I am aware the "Nasty Billionairs" are they name,I am hoping I do not see them because I am terrified what can I do? I need the money." She laughed "You have a huge day tomorrow!" TBC....

"Now piss off. You're starting to get on my nerves." The bartender slides two drinks toward us. She takes hers without another word and sips it, ignoring me completely. I take mine, lean against the bar, and try again. "Hey, maybe you might not know who I am-" "Oh, I know who you are." That stops me. She turns toward me, that faint smirk curving her lips. "You're Zayne Beaumont," she says. "The young billionaire who runs Beaumont Industries. Tech empire worth, what, over a hundred billion dollars now?"

" Our mommy is the one and only Lena Estrella, daughter of Mr. Raymond Estrella, former founder of DRAGON'S EMPIRE " Denzel's eyes widened. " Lena Estrella? " His mind wandered back to when Lena told him about her four children. So they were actually quadruplets. A happy chuckle left Denzel's lips. " So, tell us, Mr. Handsome. Was our mother the one who sent you here? " Aida teased, winking at Denzel who scoffed. " What do you think? Do you guys know who I am? " " Who doesn't? You're Denzel Brenton, owner and CEO of B&W Graphic Design Industry. The most powerful and richest man in this whole city "

I opened a new tab and typed his name: Nathan Vanny. Results flooded the screen: Nathaniel Vanny (Age 31) — CEO & Principal Founder of Vanny Global Enterprises. Estimated Net Worth: $14.2 Billion. Overview: Real estate mogul, venture capitalist, and sole heir to the Vanny Family Dynasty. Ranked #1 Most Eligible Bachelor in New York. The sidewalk seemed to tilt under my feet. The man I had walked up to on the sidewalk outside a church. The man I had offered a thousand bucks in cash to pretend to be my date. The man who had calmly dropped to one knee, held my hand carefully, and accepted my cheap envelope in the dark…

I spread the butter evenly on my bread, that was the previous night and it's morning I have to prepare myself. "Thank God for Mr Billionaire I would have been kicked out of this cottage" I grumbled picking my hot tea I took my phone to call Salome, a good friend of mine "Hey Salome! how are you?" I asked happily "Am good. At least not blowing like you," We laughed "I heard you had a billionaire client" She said surprised "Yeah" I answered reluctantly "We were at Breton Hotels and Suites" "Wow! Aria am beginning to feel the agency is not fair" She complained

Penelope had asked, wondering what else she could do to prove herself if her work for the past five years wasn't proof enough. "You will be sent to Ludus on probation. And you have one major task that will determine if you will be promoted to the position of editor-in-chief or not," Susan had stated in simple terms. "What is the task?" Penelope had asked, her voice and enthusiasm dropping a notch as she leaned forward in her seat. "We want to feature the elusive billionaire CEO and most eligible bachelor in Ludus, Graham-Carlton Banks, in our next issue. If you can secure an interview with him and land the cover story, the position in Ludus is yours." Susan had said.