Billionaire Brain Wave Reviews Novels & Stories

I gave her the performance of her life, and my only reward was the absolute silence of my own senses. A sharp chill began to crawl up my spine,that familiar detachment from reality that made me feel like a robot wearing a tailored suit. The door opened after two discreet knocks. “Mr. Vance? The meeting with the Nexus Tech shareholders starts at ten. The European market expansion reports are already on the conference table.” My secretary informed me, unfazed by my silence. “Thank you, Sarah. I’m on my way.” The day became a blur of numbers, growth charts, and multi-million-dollar decisions. Between meetings, I discussed the acquisition of a Seattle AI startup and signed logistics contracts th

His voice dropping to a tense whisper, shaking every little bone in my body. “However,” he continues, pointing to a spiking line on the monitor, his voice shaking slightly. “Her brain wave activity is completely off the charts. It’s spiking at a level that should be totally impossible for a Living human. Master Vane… her mind isn’t just locked. It’s actively fighting back. She is generating enough mental force to shut out our baseline sensors.”

"I was willing to forgive you." "Forgive me?" He laughed again, louder this time. "I don't need your forgiveness, you stupid bitch. I needed your company. And thanks to those papers you signed so eagerly, I already sold it. The funds hit my offshore account an hour ago." I staggered as his words hit me hard. I refused to believe he would do something like that. "You sold Vance Inc? Brian, that was my father’s life!" "And now it's my retirement fund," he snapped without a sign of remorse.

In the vast living room, Leonard sat on a sleek black leather couch, one leg crossed over the other, a glass of whiskey in his hand despite the early hour. His white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar, revealing a hint of his toned chest, and a black Rolex gleamed around his wrist. Across from him, a middle aged man sat at the edge of his seat, his face tight with anxiety, while two massive bodyguards stood behind him, their expressions blank. “Leonard, I promise I’ll pay the debt soon. I just need more time.” Leonard raised an eyebrow, swirling the amber liquid in his glass before taking a slow sip.

William sat in the comfort of his chair, wrapped in a dry bathrobe that made the dampness of his previous clothes seem foreign. Behind him, water noise from the shower filled the bathroom, Isabella's desperate handiwork to get under the shower, which he paid little mind to as his eyes were glued to the screen of his tablet, fingers scrolling across the screen until they stopped. "President of Nova Mind, AI Billionaire, Aaron James Aldridge, Arrives with Arkwright Heiress Lilian Arkwright—Power Couple of the Year?"

“What… are you talking about?” Reid’s lips curved into something darker than a smile. “Waves. Neural disruption frequencies. A little gift from Caldera himself, actually. He’d been experimenting with them for interrogation purposes, keep a man conscious, coherent enough to answer questions, but… scramble the pathways that let his brain store the memory. Imagine watching everything happen… and then hours later, it’s like it never existed.” Julian’s stomach turned. “That’s...”

Rose's body jotted strongly, fortunately the chain that kept her in place. She gripped the metals as she refused to scream out but the Head scientist looked at the Scanner abd saw that the Brain waves were moving at an extremely fast speed. "How far can this Brain wave travel?" He muttered while tapping his hands slowly at the table. The door opened as someone walked in. "Doctor, The Satellite has detected a strong mental power and after checking, it seems to be coming out from here" The young man that came in reported to him. An Excited smile appeared in the face of the head scientist.

“ I am not giving myself to my boss stop it, maybe he is just generous, or better still, it’s probably from my salary “ I said, she smile gently at me then nodded, before scrooning into the bedroom, obviously to pee. I stare at the computer then my phone, it’s all happening way too fast, maybe too fast, and I can’t digest all at one’s, who’s this man, or maybe a man woman who has so much money to send a mere worker like me $20000 just for clothes and shoe And there is a damn car out here worth thousands if not millions of dollars, I don’t know the sender, my head stings smaking my hands locates it edges immediately as I walk into my r room, for quick ice medications or maybe some drugs that

I was angry then but I will be happy and content now. I made some calls to liquidate some of my assets... the money that I will pay to the investors is not a small amount. Once tomorrow Electra Jones will be ruined... I will do the press conference... I will announce how Electra has sold her drug to me. And I will start the production of the new drug as soon as possible. Then the money will be sent to the investors as goodwill and people will start singing praises for me and curses for Electra...

“This isn’t something we can fuck up.” “You think I don’t know that? But this is an intricate web of lies and accounts that are over my head, and that’s saying something.” “Do we know anything about Shiro Kenji or Braff?” I asked. “Shiro Kenji,” Holden read as he pulled out a sheet of paper from the pile. “A billionaire with a knack for funding conspiracy theorists. Other than that, nothing. Even the stuff from the warehouse is scrubbed. I’m only going off the screenshots I took when I was actively looking into him. Man, why did I have to stop that?”