Billionaire Fashion Designers Novels & Stories

I remember our manager informing us about this certain customer. The man right here was described as " The Most Notorious Billionaire Of America ". He owns multiple casinos bars in Las Vegas, but that is not even half his empire, he is the CEO of one the leading company with multiple branches all around the world. Surrounded by wealth, he has a high temper and attitude. He dates the most famous models only. That is what the paparazzi have posted. and what did I do? I tumbled a 85 degrees Celsius hot soup right on him. Wait a minute, rich people wear expensive clothes! That 3 piece suit must be the work of the most famous designer, rich people don't expect anything less.

A&A designs. “Wait, what?” I rushed out of the car, shocked, confused and excited beyond doubts. “This is A&A designs,” I turned around to find Jordan was out of the car as well and he was smirking wickedly at me. “It’s boldly written there, isn’t it?” he asked and I spun around to look at the building again. It was truly it, I was not dreaming or seeing this. We were in front of the biggest, strongest fashion house in city. Their designs were not cheap, they were not compared and only a handful had clothes from this fashion house. They make clothes every year but it was always made for big politicians, billionaires and A list celebrities in general. An ordinary man or woman had no access to

Her mind began to imagine the bitter look that Karl and Lucia would give if Ashley brings this man to their wedding. "Honey... this man is the top billionaire in the fashion industry in our country. People said that he was the king of the fashion world. And now he was in the process to reach the global market as well. All those advertising screens on the buildings that you saw in the city, most of them belonged to him. When it comes to fashion, he was the one that control the content that reached the media," Samuel added.

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”

It looked graceful, luxurious, and unlike anything I had ever seen before. Then I noticed the designer's tag. My eyes instantly widened. "No way..." It belonged to Genevieve Moreau, one of the realm's most famous celebrity fashion designers. The designer only accepted ten custom dress orders every year. Just ten. Those ten dresses were usually reserved for the elite, billionaires, and the biggest celebrities in the realm. I had tried to place an order once, but I couldn't even make it onto the waiting list. Yet here I was... Holding one of those priceless dresses in my hands.

he paused. "A sweet slap in the face it was," His eyes locked Eloïse, "Your designs charmed me immediately with its uniqueness, one which hasn't seen light in the fashion industry yet. So," he tapped his tips together, "I am very much interested in them, which is the reason I summoned you through your mother, of course. Well, as an executive of Très Chic prête-à-porter fashion boutique and purchaser of rare gems I do not only wish to negotiate for those two beautiful designs but," he stopped abruptly and frowned.

I always get what I want and know I know exactly what else is on those lists of things I want to my myself. It's 8pm Paris time and I'm resting in my study waiting for Nathaniel to get me information on this mysterious girl that's managed to catch my eye. I admit this is way out of character I don't really have to chase girls, I guess that's the advantages of being 30 year old hot billionaire every girl wants your attention. And mysterious girl is probably no different I just have to be in same room as her long enough to recognize me and she'll be falling at my feet like they always do.

Redfield across the street got a good loan from the same bank to expand his bakery. - I just do not get it. Charlotte agreed. 'We took everything the bank asked for, all the reports… How could they change their minds at the last minute?' It looks like someone is trying to screw me. she scolded, lowering her face to her hands on her desk. “I don't know, but if we don't take care of this soon, things are going to get ugly. Fashion Week is almost here and we have a lot of orders. The stylists have already created a lot, but without the necessary machinery and personnel, things are long overdue.

7ft tall. She hoped her peach cooperate dress wasn’t too hugged to her body as it showed her very obvious curves .With breasts that were quite average , just slightly above average. A perfect slender waist , which made her fiure quite obvious both from the frontal view and side view. She wondered why she never had tummy fat even though her life literally existed in the circle of junk food and chocolate flavoured anything! Well, it was quite unfortunate that as of today her assessment wasn’t going to be based off looks it was that of on intellectual capability.