Billionaire's Bargain Novels & Stories

My face went bright red with anger but I had learnt earlier on to keep my outburst to myself. “Now get out of my sight,” his voice was harsh. I didn't even bother to give him a reply before I dashed up into my room. Immediately I entered my room, I slammed myself on my bed, my face directly smashed in between my pillows. Since it had resulted into getting married from a billionaire family with high social status, it was only appropriate for me to quit my job as a clerk. Earlier last week, I heard about a vacancy in one of EH holdings. They needed a personal assistant for the boss. I contemplated on whether or not that I should apply there.

I nudged her, she shot me a smile which I reciprocated. ***** The blaring sound of music could be heard coming from the clubhouse a lot of cars occupied the entire space in the parking lot. I was awed at the number of invitees at the opening party. It wasn't such a surprise to see how many people turned up for his event, he was a well-known billionaire and a celebrity, and most importantly he was generous and sweet to a lot of people. Kind of the opposite of me. The inside was full to the brim. Guys were hanging out with the ladies, while some chit chats in their circle. The entire place looked amazingly beautiful and way different from the usual clubhouse I used to know.

“And sweetheart, don’t give this man a hard time. A beautiful wife is waiting for him on that island.” “Thanks, Belle.” I straightened my seat and placed my bag on the table. I also ordered the same drinks they were drinking. “Sorry to ruin your anniversary, but I wouldn’t be here if this deal doesn’t mean anything to me.” He studied me from head to toe. “You’ve got billions. Why in the hell are you interested in my business?”

He turned around and gave me a curt. "What?" "How are you going to destroy him?" I asked and saw him smirk "I have my ways" I smiled innocently at him "Well best of luck then" I replied and he narrowed his eyes at me again "I don't need luck" He replied but I kept on smiling at him "But you do" "And why is that Ms. Berlitz?" He asked "Because When you are a billionaire, Nick is a billionaire as well. From the reports you've given me this past week, I've gathered that the company you're trying to negotiate with for your next contract actually belongs to Nick."

"First, I need a wife because I don't want to hear anymore nags from my old man. Second, with our family connections, we will be of great benefits to each other. And lastly, I need someone to ward off marriage talks. I'm sure you were forced to marry someone out of your will thus, in this contract, you and I can be free of our problems temporarily." Caleb spoke like a businessman who only babbled about the benefits. "What do I get?" Of course, she was also well versed with business talks. "A fee of 20 billion dollars after the contract ends two years later and some properties. I can also reserve you a place in our company as one of our top shareholders." Actually, it was more than enough. Bu

Damian was known for being a shrewd businessman who never did anything without an ulterior motive. Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Damian spoke again. "There is one thing I would like in return, Scarlett," he muttered. Scarlett listened as Damian made his offer, a generous one at that, but she couldn't help but feel that there was something about him. As much as she appreciated his offer, she couldn't shake the feeling that he was hiding something. Damian had always been known for his shrewd business skills and it was common knowledge that he never did anything without an ulterior motive. Scarlett couldn't help but wonder what he expected in return for his kindness.

From the back, a young billionaire held up his paddle. "3.5 million," he called. George didn't bat an eye. He countered immediately. "Five million." "Seven million!" The billionaire called. "Ten million," George countered, paddle held high, but the whispers, they were higher, louder. And Camille basked in every single one of them. This was her moment. "Ten million going once, going twice, and sold to Mr. Ashton!" The Emcee's announcement made Camille's chest swell with a mix of happiness and triumph.

I wanted to set the pace. ​"Eighty," Matthias countered, leaning back and lacing his fingers behind his head. He didn't even look at the board. His eyes were fixed on me. ​"Ninety." ​"One hundred." ​The room gasped. A hundred million for a derelict rail yard was madness, but we weren't buying land. We were buying dominance. ​"One hundred and ten," I snapped.

he repeats, eyes boring into mine. I can't help the slamming of my heart, or the smirk on my lips that matches his. “Hmmmm.” I say, not once taking my eyes off him, “Surely you can do better than that? I heard you're a billionaire.” The smirk on his lips pulls into a dazzling smile, “2 million then?” I fold my hands, “Try again.” He narrows his eyes, loving the challenge, “A billion.” The crowds' gossip rises to a crescendo.

I stood, already dismissing the conversation. And his voice stopped me. “Four hundred billion dollars.” He leaned forward. “I’ll give you four hundred billion dollars if you find him. And if you do it in two days, I’ll transfer fifty percent of my assets to you.” “I have all the money I need Vladimir. What makes your four hundred billion so different?” Vladimir’s grin widened. “My assets, Hilton. My assets make it all different.” Liam was silent beside me, waiting. “And you have a photo of this man?” I asked, taking over yet another desperate man's company was interesting.