Novel & Cerita Bilhonário

I held the bridge of my nose as I waited for it. "What did you do to my Atalante boy?" Please tell me he hasn't found a way to fuck up an eight million dollar car. "What's the big deal it doesn't even run? But uh, I think I might've done something to it." He held up his hands and stepped backward away from me and out of the room.

Status - Received Raw Bill- 5 000 0000 INR Total bill including all taxes - 5 001 4589 INR Bill status- Received. Thank you for visiting us again! My eyes moved up towards the price again. 7 zeros! Means millions Means 50 million! What? What? What? In the mess of avoiding Sahir & his chasing after me, I completely forgot about how we forged Sultan's money. 'It means the signature of Sultan, which Sahir forged, processed ahead. Now, what will happen when Sultan will find out about this? Of course idiot, he must have received the message of bank transaction, Oh My Allah...

Everyone was curious about this mysterious and absurdly wealthy buyer. The hashtags #BillionaireBaby and #RichestLiveShopper trended almost instantly. Jenna laughed gleefully. "Look at that! I'm trending for spending too much." Kelvin peeked over her shoulder. "What did you buy now?" "Just a few gifts for the employees. And some extras." "How much is a few?" "Over a billion," she said, sipping her juice casually. Kelvin's jaw dropped. "You spent a billion?!" Jenna winked. "Well, if the old man wants to destroy me, I might as well have fun while I'm at it."

"A billionaire is in search of his daughter he dumped at a house in Coronado nineteen years ago, whosoever finds or has the details of the child will be rewarded a whopping sum of thirty million dollars, you are free to contact us on this private line if you know the whereabouts of the child. +1(301) 2233 545...." "Thirty million dollars?" Helga screamed with her might!

she didn't expect the balance to be 100 billion dollars. she knows many people with 100 billion net worth but can't have 100 billion in their bank accounts and she little scared of how rich and powerful must Patrick's background be. she looked at Patrick a simple yet handsome young man and thought how can such a rich person be so low-key she is interested in Patrick. "a 100 billion," she said in a trembling voice. Patrick smiled nodded his head took out another bank card and asked her to transfer 10 billion to this card from black gold card because if he uses his black gold card everywhere he can attract a lot of attention he don't want that because he want to keep a low profile for some mor

My subconscious chastised making me feel irked. "I'm not bluffing, I'll beat him up" I didn't realize I said that out. "You'll even beat me up?" He asks in an unstable tone. "Who told you I was talking to you?" I stutter, not sure if it'll work. "You will only get the bonus if you sell 300 glittering kitty doll before evening" "What? 300 pieces" We both cried out in panic at his statement. "What is what? If I were you guys, I'll start advertising already" he grunts and strode away briskly.

And if what Avon was saying was true, maybe this is the answer to my family’s financial problems. "Well, all you have to do is—" She handed me a red card. "Let a billionaire purchase you."

"This is the one. Rather than that bus you intend to take, an Uber would do. I'm pretty sure he'd offer to drive you back." I stared bug-eyed at the instances of ridiculousness. "That is a white dress, Harper, and an Uber for this journey means ridiculous money! Can I afford that?" "Broooo!" Harper shook me. "You're way too used to saving that you've stopped enjoying life. Remember that if this works out, it will lessen your struggles in a way…" she brought her head and her voice lower. "you could even get married to a billionaire…" She jumbled up the words and muttered the last part, thinking I wouldn't catch what she said. "What was that?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. I should wire you the money." "Okay." Kiki gave him a bank account number, and Frank wired a hundred million over—since it was a huge sum, it would only be released the next day. At the same time, Kiki was counting in excitement. "One zero, two zeroes, three zeros… eight zeroes? Woah, you were all saying that Mr. Frankton is rich, but I didn't think that he's so rich he can wire an eight figure sum just like that!" Ida Cahn, who had been making small talk with Kiki earlier, smacked her on the head. "Ten million? Were you so busy counting the zeros you forget that there's a 1 in front of the rest? That's a hundred million, dummy!"

I combed my hair into a pretty style, slipped a sliver heeled shoe into my feet and grabbed a silver purse, I loved fashion but couldn’t afford the expensive ones so I always made do of what I could afford. I took a cab and was right there on time sitting at a corner, I ordered a glass of tequila and kept sipping it gently not until I saw a familiar face walk in with a young tall man who I equally knew, he was called Kurtis Jericho, the son of the CEO of Jericho limited, they were one of the top billionaires in town, with my mouth still agape it fell on the young lady, the same one who had slapped me earlier today, Rita Wilbur, Finn Caddel’s girlfriend.