Novel & Cerita Billion Dollar Contract

he trailed off. “To have his son marry you when he turns twenty five.” Mom completed. “Wait, What! You didn’t agree to that did you, you didn’t sell your daughter for some cash did you.” Chloe said, I could see her trembling, she was scared and for some unknown reason I was scared too. “It wasn’t just some cash Chloe. It was a billion dollars.” “And you think that is enough to sell me off? You think your daughter is worth that much. How could you do something like that!” She slammed her hands on the table, the impact made me flinch. Yeah, I get startled easily.

Let her be uncomfortable. “Put Vivienne on,” I said. A pause. Then Vivienne’s voice came through, quieter than I expected, but steady. “I’m listening.” I leaned back in my chair, staring out at the city skyline. “My legal team pulled the original documents this afternoon. Care to explain why I was never shown this contract?” Silence stretched between us. I waited. “I didn’t know how to tell you,” she finally said. “They made it seem like I wanted out. I believed them… for a while.”

“Though the contract stated, you'll be my servant for seven years. I'm ready to pay you for this entire year, even though we've been together for just four months. But on one condition?” “W…what will that be?” She asked as her voice trembled. “That you'll never show your face in this city again. I wouldn't want any disruption to the relationship I intend to build with Natasha. I also cannot risk my family finding out the truth about us. By tomorrow, I'll make arrangements to drive you to the airport, and for your payment, you will receive it before morning.” As he spoke, Emily couldn't see the man she'd fallen in love with. She was confused, the only man she could see was the cold billionair

Today was supposed to be unforgettable. I had just closed a thirty billion dollar contract, the largest deal my company had ever secured. It had taken months of negotiations, countless revisions, and a final pitch that stretched every ounce of energy I had. But in the end, I succeeded. The deal was sealed, signed before noon, and already making waves.

“Breaking news, before the end of the workday today, FG Global secures landmark international deal, valued at three hundred billion dollars. The deal is expected to catapult FG into one of the country’s top enterprises…” Holland froze. The glass trembled in his grip. Three hundred billion. A historic deal. Overnight, the company he had built, nurtured, sacrificed for, with his man by his side, was about to become untouchable. But not for him. Not anymore. The timing for the contract is highly suspicious and he had absolutely no idea that a contract like that was ever in the talks.

I had every intention of telling him I wanted out, but he seemed to anticipate my thoughts and spoke first. "You do realize you can't just walk away now, don't you?" he said, his gaze piercing into mine. "I bet you overlooked the clause stating that if you breach the contract, you'd owe me a hundred million, whereas if I did, I'd owe you five hundred million. And if I ever did something you didn't approve of, an extra twenty million would be tacked to your current f*e." I felt a lump in my throat. Had I even bothered to read that contract properly? The mere mention of millions made my head spin. How on earth would I come up with a hundred million to pay him?

she whispered silently. She never imagined being pregnant and being married to Felix Walton after what happened that night. Alright, Olivia thought to herself, "I will. After all, it’s a contract marriage, and I have no expectations. All I need is money to save my family and be free from my dad." "I will sign the contract," she said to Felix, her expression still heavy. She took the papers, hesitated for a while, and then signed the contract before she started thinking otherwise. Felix promised to send his driver to pick her up by 6 p.m. the following day after they both signed their contracts and confirmed their destinations. ********

... "W-What are you talking about?" Judy blinked, her face going pale. "See for yourself!" Robert thrust back the contract. Judy took it, and her jaw dropped. The amount column showed a 5 followed by eight zeros—$500 million. "I drafted that contract." Oscar puffed up, unaware. "Nailed it, right? I know you're gonna shout me out again. Promotion or a raise this time?" His grin stretched from ear to ear, and I cracked up at his stupidity once again.

Damon I tried not to grin at her impatient air. If I didn’t know better, I’d swear she was anxious to get on to the conceiving part. “This is the last one.” I turned the contract to the final page. My attorney had prepared it, but I was presenting it to her privately in my office at my penthouse. It felt more informal that way, and I hoped less intimidating. I held my breath as she read the last page and signed with a flourish. When she handed it back, I signed too, and it was done. A fully executed contract, at least once my attorney notarized it, and our deal was officially beginning.

I was safe there for now. He was probably calling to ask if I’d gone to sign the Federal Nexus Homeland contract with Mr. President, like I said I would on my way back from Ithaca. The eighteen-billion-dollar contract. The one every tech giant in America had fought and bled for. It was going to be one of the biggest hits of Ravenhold Technologies. I'd won against my number one rival, Bellamy Darren, and it was the sweetest defeat I'd ever given him. Jordan called again.