Billionaire Fashion Designers Novels & Stories

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.

Aurora didn't even wear jewelry or makeup and just let her bare face come here. In contrast, Louis Victor wore a very sophisticated and very expensive clothes. Apparently this is the latest in the menswear collection of a famous Milanese designer. It is impossible not to say that Louis Victor is really handsome and manly, when he wears this outfit, he exudes a luxurious look and is even more beautiful than the model.

It will go on records wherever he will go. I made him sit down and looked at the girl and her mother. I tried to analyze them. They were wearing dresses that I can tell are branded. This is one of the elite colleges in the country and mostly rich kids come here. But the unusual thing is their clothes which I can tell are branded but they are from an old collection. Yes, I like wearing nice clothes and I pay attention. But rich elites don't even wait till the next collection comes then... maybe they are facing some financial problems.

another shareholder said "I domt know what you all want me to say, put yourself in my shoes, what would you do if you found yourself in this situation, I know many of you know me as a billionaire but I wasnt born rich unlike a lot of you, I was born poor, every thing I have right now is all because of my hard work, I began this company from strach, even when no one believed in me, I believed in myself and gave my all to see the success of this company, Now you all tell me if its right for me to give it up after everything I habe done so far" as Mr madison finished his speech, The people I'm the room exchanged looks, they all seemed to feel sorry for him, He like the looks on their faces, exc