Novel & Cerita Billionaire Brain Wave Reviews

"What acquisitions?" "Specialized neuroimaging technology," Alex explained, setting Lucas down and encouraging him to return to his blocks with gentle direction. Once the toddler was again engaged with his toys, Alex continued in the same low tone Elena had used. "Purchased through shell companies but traced to Prisma funding sources. Equipment specifically designed for mapping neural responses to deception and truth recognition—the kind of technology that could potentially document and quantify your abilities under controlled conditions."

He slid it across the table to me. "This," he began, "is from a friend of mine who works at a medical research lab abroad. They’ve developed a new device that stimulates brainwaves—designed specifically for elderly wolves. It can even wake individuals who’ve been in a vegetative state for years." He hesitated, his voice lowering slightly. "I thought of Alpha Richard’s grandparents. But… it feels awkward for me to bring it up to him directly. If you think it’s worth trying, maybe you could suggest it to him."

"You sound like your dad, who is suspicious of everything, even ghosts." "Ghosts don't send millions of dollars overseas every three months." Theodore's finger poked the screen. "Look here. Every three months, like clockwork, money disappears into shell companies. There are smaller surges after that, like hush money, bribery, and operational costs. "They're working towards something." Belle stood next to him, and the smell of her perfume was a nice change from the strong smell of coffee. Her brilliant, sharp eyes looked over the highlighted cycles. "Not regular, but exact." Someone on the inside is giving them information.

] The world stopped. My brows knit together as my brain scrambled to piece it all together like a puzzle where all the pieces were identical and nothing made sense. Christian Kensington. CEO. Winery. Billionaire. The words floated through my head, but my brain flat-out refused to process them together in the same sentence.

Her parents went for an evening walk so she was waiting on them and decided to sit in the living room to watch a movie or anything to keep her mind off things. As she scrolled through channels, she passed one that was reading the news then took it back by two channels then increased the volume to hear what was been said. “It’s also said by the now CEO of the Reliso’s company, Darken Reliso, that he plans to expand the business of his father which he just took over months ago, and that the company he bought from the ‘Crashing Bernad’s’ will be used for other businesses he had in mind in the near future,” The newscaster said and continued casting other news.

The latter steps forward as instructed and hands him a tablet. "What exactly am I looking at?" he asks after only seeing nothing but a wave chart on the screen. "Brainwaves, sir," replies the guy with a little excitement in his voice although he seems to be the only one who's having the feeling. "And?" He looks up at his employee and glares murderously at him; his way of prompting him to spill what's so "important" about the brainwave immediately or suffer the consequences.

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."

''I thought you were with Khalid and Galen," I asked while he takes off his suit. I grabbed the towel wrapping it around me and took off my pants quickly. ''Had some urgent meeting with Zach skyping him online to talk with some men about a new company and all. Same old shit, it just never satisfied me.'' ''Or maybe you're just picky.'' He laughs. ''Yeah, maybe I am.' I watched his Adam's apple bob like he was swallowing. Like he was nervous. I made him, this billionaire who dated perfect socialites, nervous? I wasted no more time and shot my gaze to his face. I took his shirt and stretch it out tightly. Slowly, I unbutton his shirt which leads to taking off his pants. ''Come here,'' he pulls

"Can you wrap your legs around my waist Janette? I'll need my legs if I want to take us down." My brain stops functioning at this point and the image floats into my head unbidden. Me with my legs around Ayden Bravlov's slim and strong waist. My hands are around the neck of a man who owns billions in money and assets. He doesn't wait for me to answer. His hands grab my thighs and hauls me up. My legs go around his waist immediately and soon I hear something like a low growl coming from deep within the billionaire.

Placing the coffee on the table and passed me the Ipad, which I immediately swiped open. I could see the golden grin formed on the corner of his lips as I checked in with the news. TWENTY-SEVEN YEARS OLD, BILLIONAIRE/ BUSINESS TYCOON. ZANE CREED HAS BEATEN THE LIKES OF NATASHA TAYLOR, RICHARD MOFURE, MOHAMMED KUMAR, AND OTHERS TO BECOME THE NO. 1 BUSINESS TYCOON IN THE WORLD WITH NETWORTH US$200.5 BILLION. ZANE IS KNOWN AS THE FOUNDER OF AINSOFT AND WHITE ORIGIN ( THE WORLD'S LARGEST GAME COMPANY). Click here for more info...