Novel & Cerita Billionaire Night Routine

One of the perks of being a billionaire was a comfort that a normal person couldn't afford. In his case, he bought more than enough land for his full moon escapades and he was able to run as much as he wanted. Sometimes though, a few unwanted persons swayed in once in a while, but it was usually during the day, and it was usually a few stubborn kids being rebellious. However, whenever he was disturbed at night it was usually by poachers or some secret love couple. With the former, he derived joy in scaring them till they shook to their bones but in the case of the latter, he just howled and scared them away.

I was even thinking of it in quotations, like it was incredibly important and secret. I wondered what the billionaire was doing this late at night, other than throwing out broken surfboards. I didn't actually know much about him. Sure, I of course had Googled him, but even the internet knew remarkably little about the reclusive billionaire. His two partners had several pages of information, but not him.

I said to him. I called Joe to get me some girls maybe four girl for tonight, ending the call and talking about girls maybe the sexy girls is not working today, I dropped my phone and entered the bathroom to shower. Coming out of the shower with a towel. My billionaire friends were already calling me and asking me about tomorrow telling they were invited and that they are gonna come with different girls for me and for everyone laughing and ending the call. I started thinking about sexy girl who knows what she’s gonna wear, besides just in few minutes the news have already gone all over the world about my anniversary, 'Life of a trillion dollar man', I said to myself with a smirk on my face

The only sound in the room was the faint hum of the laptop and my own pulse, suddenly too loud. “You’re right,” she said finally. “But look at this.” She turned the screen slightly toward me. “He didn’t just inherit his wealth. According to this, he built most of it himself. Luxury bars. Private clubs. Boutique hotels. And… something called the Nocturne Group.” My interest sparked, sharp and immediate. I took the laptop from her and scanned the headline. DAMIEN RIVERA: THE 27-YEAR-OLD BILLIONAIRE QUIETLY REDEFINING LUXURY

PICKING UP WHERE EVERYTHING IS LEFT OFF. SYNOPSIS OF BOOK 2 BILLIONAIRE'S STRIPPER DOLL: Tobias Ashford, the self made Billionaire, slept with Hazel Cameron, an unusual Stripper in a drunken night and now she was fixed on making him take responsibility for stealing her virginity.

I did want to decline his offer, but Miller spared me a glare, and I knew what that meant. We left for a high-class bar which was a few miles after the boutique. Seated and relaxing my muscles, I went through my phone to avoid us starting a conversation. "I heard you were coronated as the youngest billionaire of New York last year at the Billionaire's festive award." He let out, which for some reason caught my attention. I ran my hand in my hair before replying to his comment, "Since you are aware of that, I don't see why you chose to remind me."

The man sat down on his chair very well and adjusted his cloth. “We can all have our seat!” the man said with low voice and all of them sat down back. “Good evening everyone, it’s another lovely night and thank God for that” The man said and adjusted his cloth. “Today! It’s two good news we have and they are awesome” The man smiled and continued talking. “One is that, our fourth Perfect Billionaire’s couple have come back. This is so awesome and I am very happy for this, congratulations to Adewale’s family”

I slightly laugh at her, "Hot? Isn't he like 50?" "50? No he's like 32 or something. Like I said youngest billionaire! You know you're lucky that you're Carl's assistant, the rest of us are dead. We all have to step up our A-game. I don't want to lose my job!" Nina says frantically. "C'mon! The guy can't be that bad right?" I ask. Nina simply shrugs. The guy can't be such a tyrant I mean, he can't right?

she whispered. I gasped. My throat suddenly felt very dry, not knowing how to respond to the information Natty had just given me. I just stood there, frozen. Apparently, my condition surprised Natty, so she tapped me on the shoulder a little hard. "What's wrong?" "Ah....," I stammered. "No, nothing. I-I just... I was wondering who the richest person was," I continued, ending with an awkward smile. Natty shrugged. "Well, no one ever knows. They were very secretive. The only legendary rumor I know is that they have a child. Whether male or female, it's also a mystery."

He was stalling at the edge of the door instead of moving towards the couch. "Yes, it's afternoon indeed but not a good one Mr Milano" The grumpy man grumbled, lines forming on his forehead. I tried not to look smug as I exactly knew what he was angry about. It was getting tiring persuading him for an entire year so I bought his friend's company. As expected Nolan had a close relative who was ready to sell out and be happy in his townhouse. His brother. Nolan had invested in that business in the beginning so he was pissed.