Novel & Cerita Billionaire Board Game

Emily smiled. “Last time back at the office when we went out for lunch, we couldn't talk about anything but work, because that creep followed you everywhere.” Cassie said, pouting like a little child. “Cass!! He's not a creep. He was just doing his job.” Covering her mouth, Emily tried to suppress her laugh but failed. “Anyway…how's life with Mr. tall brooding billionaire? "” She asked, wiggling her eyebrows. Emily hid a smile. “It's complicated….he's not as bad as he reputation says.”

The kind of gathering where fortunes were made or ruined over a single conversation. A valet rushed over as I stepped out of my car, and I tossed him my key without a second glance. The grand home of Mr. Abdalla loomed ahead, magnificent and intimidating. You could say Bianco is the most influential jewelry company, but Abdalla’s Company? He controlled the appraisal of jewelry, the launch of exclusive collections, and the global marketing of high-end pieces. His company was the backbone of the industry, providing top-tier models and connections that stretched across continents. It was no surprise he ranked among the top ten richest billionaires in Kenya.

My breath hitched in my throat as I saw what was trending. “Content of the popular Billionaire's marriage” “Ethan Blackwood's contract marriage to avery pierce” I tapped on the document and it looked legitimate enough, like a marriage document or a contract laid bare for everyone to inspect. I immediately reached out to shake Ethan awake. “What's wrong?” he mumbled with a thick voice. “Wake up! You need to see this” I said as I pointed the screen to his face. Ethan's eyes widened as he read through it.

5 years later "I'm Grace reporting here live at the Grand Silverman mansion. Anyone who is anyone in the show business, Wall Street, the richest and most famous are all here to attend a celebration party event that is being done to honour the late Lauren Silverman. From famous celebs, directors, rich businessman to billionaires from all over the world, they are all here at this grand luxurious mansion. And it is even being rumored that the president might be one of the honored guests attending. Apparently millions of dollars have been spent in hosting this party as you can expect nothing less from a party of this magnitude. From the tightened security of many man in black everywhere to the w

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.

The small yellow papers stood out with the color of the board, drawing attention to their probable reasons. My eyes remained glued to the three people at the top of the board, to their photos, that brought to my thoughts the image during the theft process. But of course, everything there was still only hypothesis, perhaps one of the people who were below would be the big responsible for the disappearance of the money, and the closest to it could be only pawns in this board game. One of them was the owner of the million dollar account in Switzerland, and I would find out who.

Louise said. "Pepper eater?" I wondered. "Eats pepper. That animal always has pepper in his teeth," Louise answered, making me shake my head. Louise and I spoke clearly for a moment. She told the whole gossip about Joseph. It is said that someone also leaked the video just now of them kissing in a bar. Joseph is rich and a millionaire so he is a famous person. "You know, we'll just drink that pain away. Come with us and let's go to a bar! What do you say, girls?" Louise said and turned to Mercedes.

My heart fluttered like it didn’t know what to do with itself. “For me?” I whispered. He nodded again, and then handed me another envelope. “This,” he said, “is the registration for your company. I remember you said you wanted something in your mother’s name? I thought... 'Lola’s Touch" had a nice ring to it,” Richard said, handing the second envelope to me. Inside was a folder—official documents stamped and signed, company name registered, account details. And inside that account? One million. “What is this?” I asked, my voice shaking.

"The Gabo Creek Chamber of Commerce membership requirement is ten billion, am I correct? Supreme Capital Group currently has 60 billion in registered capital—real money, not inflated numbers! I think that's more than enough to qualify for your little Chamber of Commerce!" The wealthy widow sneered mockingly, "Kid, with 60 billion, you certainly have the right to be arrogant! But looking down on our Chamber of Commerce? That's just showing off! What if I told you my assets total 100 billion?" Andrew did not even glance at her, responding with complete indifference, "100 billion? That's nothing special. My 60 billion is just from one company! You might not know this, but the Vitality Pills and

he grins at me. “This place is huge,” Leo exclaims. “We should play a game. It’s too rocky to play Marco Polo. So I’m guessing hide and seek?” Georgia suggests. “Boring,” Ben yawns. “Loser gives winner thirty-four million dollars,” Leo says. Isn’t that like the price of a private jet? “Deal, I’m in,” Bentley snaps his fingers like he had just been offered a sack of lemons. “What? No, that’s too much money,” I argue.