Billionaire Bros Mga Nobela at Kwento

right when a title filled the screen. The billionaire's next conquest? The screen went back to the studio in a close up to one of the hosts, which made reading her lips much easier. "The Brownings are famous for keeping a low profile. The young heir even more so than the rest of his family. The billionaire who was known for his diversified and flashy flames, which very rarely lasted, ranging from tall blonde models to red headed actresses. His love life has been a secret to the press. But very recently, there were numerous rumours about his relationship with an unknown brunette who looks very different from his previous partners. The woman's identity is still unknown, but sources say that sh

Like Bill Sky, he is also a famous billionaire, a top-notch bachelor, and an excellent businessman all over the world. The air instantly filled with thrill and excitement having the three most powerful and richest men in Capital Z and abroad. Who would have known that the chaos of the kids would bring them up together not a sort of business conference or something? They didn’t even see the three together in this kind of event. The parents inside the room could not help comparing the three men as the air suddenly smelled money. A load of money. “If I may ask, who’s your son here, Mr. Grant?” Puzzled, Prof. Hence sounded.

She want to be protected by him and will always be safe at his side as he has promised but they are two worlds apart. Brayden Brastilava, a business Man that singlehandedly build his empire not depending on his father Wealth. He is one of the top richest Man. He build up his family name, his family name that nobody ever heard off suddenly become the name at everyone's lips. The Brastilava empire now compete with three most successful family in the country that have always been on the top. The atmosphere in the room became tense and stuffling. The are so close to each other that it is only a tiny cloth that separate their body.

I forced a smile onto my face as I heard the click of the door lock and the heavy wooden door swung open. Surprise flashed across Caspian's face when he saw me. He was the older brother, and I had researched the three brothers extensively that morning. Aside from their Alpha genealogy, the Ragnar Brothers had made a name for themselves abroad as oil and shipping magnates, with a net worth spanning hundreds of millions of dollars. My eyes had practically widened in astonishment when I read the estimates on Forbes. Those brothers were incredibly wealthy; I wondered what they were doing in this small town, changing employees frequently and reportedly tormenting them into seeking therapy session

“Even if he’s obnoxious, he isn’t John!” Brody McLean was a respected, powerful billionaire, with business interests in more concerns than most the tycoons in the USA put together. He had chosen her proposal, hers, not Paul's or one from the other firms he had checked, and there was everything to thank him for. That was a fact.

No surprise there. The men seated at the table were roughly the same age. All were clean-cut, fit and wore clothes that spoke of money. They all carried themselves with the confidence that success brought, though in some, the confidence was more swagger than anything. Beside the empty chair held for him sat Brown Brooke the scarred, silent real-estate tycoon, and Drake most trusted friend. Next to him sat Reese Durham, a young, brash man on the cusp of hitting his billion-dollar fortune. Beside him sat Griffin Verdi, English aristocracy and the ‘professor’ of their small group. Then was Jonathan Lyons, owner of Lyon Automotives and notorious adventurer and thrill seeker. At his side was Cade

Tae-Hoon said smirking at the food and took a bite in the most dramatic way. Se-Young chuckled at the younger one’s behavior. Although Tae-Hoon had tried flirting with her numerous times, but he never went ahead of himself, he knew which girl to mess up with and which not. … After a week: Min Siblings had arranged the business party for their most recent success, they were the second most powerful business tycoons of the South-Korea and they wanted to grow their business in hotel management and real estate, but they needed a great target for that and maybe that target was going to be one of the Shim brothers.

I wasn't the man I used to be, but I wasn't a beggar either. My father thought he had stripped me of everything when Rachelle took the majority stake in Santoro Global. He was wrong. A Santoro always has a "Plan B," and mine was a private equity fund in the Cayman Islands that even the International Crime Commission couldn't touch. I was still a billionaire, but now I was a ghost billionaire. A king without a public throne.