Billionaire Ceo's Obsession Novels & Stories

Obviously, no one dared stand up to him. Everyone knew that he usually looked down on office gossip. To him, engaging in such frivolous activities was detrimental to productivity. He felt that people had better things to do with their time, like making sure that they were doing their jobs properly and checking their quality over and over again. The atmosphere was just weird and different lately because this engagement news was fresh and sensational, especially since it involved the Callahan family. Being one of the top billionaires in the country, everyone was curious about what was going on in the family. Gregory was a secretive man by nature, and the only scandal that he had involved his l

And while she had tried to be professional and turn him down, she couldn't shake the feeling that he was interested in more than just a professional relationship. As I listened to her, I felt a surge of anger and protectiveness wash over me. This man had no right to make my wife feel uncomfortable or unwanted. And I knew that I had to do something to stop him. I decided to do some digging on this new boss of Katie's. And what I found shocked me. He was a billionaire entrepreneur, known for his ruthless business tactics and cutthroat mentality. He had made a fortune by crushing his competition and taking no prisoners in the business world.

he exhaled while raising his eyebrows up, "He's the cruellest CEO ever, his business managing skills are excellent, there are many rumours about him hiding the dead bodies of his enemies in his estate but never got proven and if he notices any restaurants or company getting popular in the city he'll buy it at any cost... he's kind of obsessed with that... he's very smart and cunning!" he said in a monotone, this information was somewhat useful to me. "There's more, but I need time to gather it," he said,

"One hundred and forty million. They’re calling you a visionary in the press. Behind closed doors? They’re calling you a liability." ​I didn't look up from the blueprints spread across my desk. I kept my compass steady, marking the perimeter of my new empire. "If you’re here to offer a post-mortem on my financial decisions, Mr. König, you’re late. The check has already cleared."

Immediately a clap of thunder made the room shudder. This was where I knew it would get interesting, I wasn't surprised by the name Hawkins called on, Dante Melendez was your typical—tall-fine—looking young billionaire who was probably in his 30s, and was also among the people of timber and caliber who donated to the Havard University, apparently it wasn't only Havard but other prestigious universities and high schools also.

But yet, they pressed on, always wanting more glory, more power. He shook his head ruefully. He was not different. His multiple businesses had not been enough -- could not be enough. He was still striving to conquer more territory. It was as though there was a gaping hole in each one of his family's heart, and they struggled to fill it with wealth and glory, yet one new conquest fired up a thirst for the next. He remembered the reason he had called. 'Mother, I want to hire a private investigator -- I have a feeling you would know the best.'

"The market billionaires are already queueing by the reception corridor, desperate to link their private bank accounts to our new corporate ledger before Monday morning." Penelope set her teacup down with a soft, clean click, her gaze shifting slightly to look at Travis’s sharp, aristocratic profile. He didn't look at the corporate numbers on her sheet. He didn't care about the multi-billion dollar monopoly they had just locked down before the global elders. He slowly turned his face toward her, his piercing silver eyes wide, filled with an intense, obsessive devotion and a ragged, quiet gratitude that she was allowing him to share this path.

Mark said, "I can and I will. Unless you pay me. I will doctor this video and put the blame on you." "Oh, oh - okay, how much do you want?" Hazel asked, stuttering. Mark smirked, "A million dollars." Hazel gasped, "A million dollars? That's insane. I don't have that kind of money." Mark said, "You're lying. You're dating the C.E.O of a successful company. You live in a mansion. You wear expensive clothes and jewelry. You have access to his bank accounts and credit cards. You have plenty of money."

LISA'S POV "You- You're insane, Miguel!" I was shaking , sweating too under the sound of his voice. I could hear Chantel's little whimper every second. She was struggling to get away from him. Would he really go this far just to get his hands on billionaire money? I knew I was interested in it too but this was just topping the charts. "And you're delusional if you think you can score that billionaire for yourself," he mocked. "Wake up, Lisa!" he suddenly growled. "We steal, wipe them clean and bounce. It's all we've ever done-"

Everyone was curious about this mysterious and absurdly wealthy buyer. The hashtags #BillionaireBaby and #RichestLiveShopper trended almost instantly. Jenna laughed gleefully. "Look at that! I'm trending for spending too much." Kelvin peeked over her shoulder. "What did you buy now?" "Just a few gifts for the employees. And some extras." "How much is a few?" "Over a billion," she said, sipping her juice casually. Kelvin's jaw dropped. "You spent a billion?!" Jenna winked. "Well, if the old man wants to destroy me, I might as well have fun while I'm at it."