Billionaire Flowers Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her casual outfit only made it worse, making everything look like a secret relationship. "This is insane—" she started to say, but her phone buzzed with messages. Friends from college, business contacts, even family members she hadn't talked to in years were all congratulating her on a relationship that wasn't real. Freya was lost of words, still trying to process the whole situation within. "There's more," Lena said, scrolling down. "The stock market's blowing up." Everyone thinks this is some kind of corporate merger strategy.” Hart Enterprises' stock had jumped 15% before the market even opened. Business news channels were already talking about a possible merger between the companies.

I do not want to. I am now inside the company. I lined up with a lot of people. I didn't think many people would apply. Well, I can't deny that the company was big and famous—wait, no. It wasn't just famous, it was famous-famous. It is owned by a billionaire. I didn't know his name, I didn't even see his face. But he's famous to a lot of ladies, I'm one of those who aren't. If I'm not mistaken, everyone here is talking about him. They said that he was handsome and also one of the richest people in the world at a young age.

I shot back, "We'll see who ends up begging." I turned, my gaze landing on the VIP table. A man sat there in a tailored suit, lazily swirling a glass of red wine. Gabriel York was Lumeria's wealthiest man and the company's biggest investor. Lifting the hem of my dress, I walked toward him under everyone's watchful eyes. He looked up, studying me with clear interest. "Mr. York." I took a deep breath and said loudly, "The banquet's already paid for. Since the groom is trash, would you like to replace him? I've got 100 billion in assets, and I can promise you a lifetime of absolute devotion."

Minerva’s POV “It’s about to start!” The maid of honor is more excited than the bride, than me. “I see handsome Darwin the billionaire waiting at the end of the aisle and he’s just as nervous and anxious as you!” She wiggled my nose before handing me the bouquet of flowers which consists of red roses, violets, lavender, pink carnation, and purple orchids. Gosh, I felt like holding the heavenly garden in my hands.

“I was asleep, why?” “Your ex-boyfriend happened, Daniel leaked your engagement to the press and now the news is upside down and soon the press will be surrounding this penthouse like a swarm of fish.” That was something I never counted for, we were supposed to appear to the press slowly but this… this is a fucking bomb and I need to contain the collateral damage it’ll do before it’s too late.

He laughs. "Actually, it's not even going to make a dent in my bank account. Gale, I'm a billionaire. So, that's the bet. You win, I pay off your loan. But if I win, you go on a date with me." He says. I can imagine him with a smug look on his face. I do need the money. It might take my mind off to the tragedy happened to my sister. If I do this bet, it gives me something else to think about, other than her.

I noticed envious glances from passersby and the security, which somehow inflated my ego. Evangeline was going to love this. I stepped out of the Limousine, bearing a bouquet of vibrant flowers and a box of exquisite jewelry I'd gotten on the way. The internet strongly suggests flowers as the to-go way of getting any lady, or making them happy at least, although it seemed really trashy to me.

I didn’t really care about the thrill of making new friends, especially some random New York City Billionaire. "Well, let me give you the run-down. Alexander is a total workaholic. He always sends his personal assistant to get him coffee before he gets to work. But he recently fired her, so he doesn't have a PA anymore. And while he looks for one, he decided to get some coffee himself today." Danielle said as she tied an apron around her waist. I raised an eyebrow, mildly intrigued. "Okay, so what's the big deal?" Her eyes shone once she realized that she was able to rope me into one of her gossip sessions. I rolled my eyes.

“Girl! Do you mean to tell me you were that girl in the paper with that hot-as-hell man? The sexiest billionaire alive?” “Um, yes?” My reply came out as a question. “Oh my goodness!” She shrieked, getting an irritated glare from some passersby. “Oh my goodness!” She said in a more quiet voice. “No wonder Dylan bought those magazines. I’ve always thought it was weird that he was suddenly interested in reading magazines when he never used to do—how girl? Just how did you cop a man like that? Just a few weeks ago, I was sure you weren’t seeing him, and now? Now you’re hanging out with a ducking billionaire. Do you even know what that means?” She asked and then went ahead to answer the question

I asked asked again. "Why didn't tell me?"he says in a strained voice. "What are you talking about Dante? Talk to me"I asked confused and goes to touch him but he flinches as if I burnt him. What is happening! He turns to face me and I gasp at his appearance. His face is distraught,his eyes are blood shot and his shirt is disheveled,along with his undone tie. He throws his phone on the table and the content caught my eyes. BILLIONAIRE HEIRESS OF ANDERSON EMPIRE AND MUSICIAN TO BE MARRIED TO HER SWEET HEART.