Billion Dollar Mansion Novels & Stories

There are three huge sofas in the living room and a small bar in the corner against the wall, it's quite big. “Wow, this place is really beautiful, but isn't it a bit over the top, is it? Do you only think about buying a mansion? “I stare at them all. “We like exaggerated things, my love. You know that, you were our maid and saw many things we bought. Alex laughs lightly. I shake my head. “But that's really an exaggeration, how much does this mansion cost? I ask, walking across the living room. “About sixty million dollars.

“He’s a drop dead handsome billionaire that anyone with common sense would want in their pocket, and you’re moving into his space. I’m just saying, stay focused on the data, not the man.” I shoved in a pair of jeans with more force than necessary. “There is zero chance of that happening.” She rolled her eyes with such theatrical force I thought they might get stuck. “It’s not every day you stumble across a man willing to wire hundred million dollars for a pretend housewife. I’ll emphasize on that outrageous amount again, that’s more than enough capital to build a conglomerate from scratch if you want to.” “Still not the point,” I grumbled.

The mansion itself occupied thirty thousand square meters. There was only one family in Northvale who could build such a big mansion in such a prosperous area. It was even known as the Kingdom of Gold. When Richard bought the land in an auction, everyone thought that he was going to build office buildings on it, but after he came up with the design layout, everyone was shocked. He bought land worth a few ten billion dollars just to build a golf course and a park! More shockingly, he built a huge mansion on an island and named it the Black family’s mansion.

''Question, as soon as we get back to the main room. ''Very handsome.''I say euphoric.''This place is perfect. ''I am happy with that.''He looked very relieved. I think it's to get rid of this house, or rather mansion. ''Speaking of which, how much does this mansion cost?''Curious question. ''Oh, sixty million.''My mouth just missed falling open so wide. ''Cum. I'm giving up buying.''I hear Alex huff behind me. ''Tom, you went to an island that cost a hundred million, this is nothing. Stop freshness, they will pay.

He had channelled all his anger into studying hard after vowing nothing, not even women would distract him from being successful. After Nana's death, his father had asked to see him. He had refused. And then he found out Nana had willed all her wealth to him which included her mansion which was worth one hundred and thirty million, real estate worth over seven hundred million, three yachts and twenty billion in her bank accounts. At twenty-two he was already a billionaire.

Cheryl, who had already heard the news at the real estate office, felt a jolt run through her as Liam confirmed it once more. Sherah was reeling, her mind struggling to grasp the reality as she asked again, "Liam, are you for real? You actually bought the priciest mansion in all of Drunham City?" Yafe chimed in, "You mean to tell us you snagged the King Mansion?" Liam just shrugged. "Yeah, I bought the place, but it's not as crazy as you think. It wasn't 150 million dollars. It was more like 15 million."

No matter how long I had lived in New York, it would never really be home. It was weird to think I was a billionaire now. When I had helped Uncle Dean run the company, I’d had a taste of the lavish life my dad had lived, but I had never had as much money as he had. He’d left me the company, but his money had gone to charities. Now that I had sold the business to Uncle Dean, I had so much money, I could drown in it.

Jason’s photograph filled the screen, his sharp jaw, his impossibly blue eyes and the faint smirk that once caused her to melt, was now broadcast all across New York like he was some kind of crowned king. The co-anchor shook his head. “Multibillion? Please. Everyone knows the Hales keep far more off the books. Everyone knows these people probably have offshore accounts, or art vaults, perhaps even properties under shell corporations. We’re talking trillions in assets, and most of that money is untraceable.”

The mansion seemed more like a palace than a house. The circular driveway was lined with beautiful fountains. Acres of finely manicured gardens. Millions of dollars of luxury cars lay under a glass garage. The manor itself was of white stone, with tall oak trees, and stood proudly. Without conscious thought, Aurora whispered, ".Are people really living here?" Ethan smiled. There's just one extremely busy billionaire. Alexander gave him a glance. Ethan immediately cleared his throat. "Well, sometimes his old granny as well." It was the first time since yesterday...

Besse knew better than to reply so she just walked away. **** At Jack's mansion Jack sat in his large living room, sipping wine and going through his documents. Ever since his mother died, he saw no reason to stay in his father's house anymore so he decided to get his own mansion. The mansion was worth over twenty million dollars, he didn't even bother to negotiate with the agent, he.just paid right away. The mansion consists of four large bedrooms, two living rooms, a large garage, a huge Jacuzzi and a large kitchen.