Novel & Cerita Billionaire's Daughter

he mumbled, I blushed and glanced at the phone. "I love you more, bye."I hanged up when I got to the dinning table. Guess they were waiting for me. "Sorry for keeping y'all waiting parent, was talking to my boyfriend." I said calmly. "Emma, I want you to meet your personal maid Serena Lopez and your bodyguard Russ James, he is also your driver." Dad said. I stare at the girl who is my maid, she might be the same age as me. Then my bodyguard, he was so hot. So hot to be a bodyguard, his flexible muscles were visible through the light shirt he was wearing.

Mumbai in all its realities was much more pleasant than Boston or even New York. Zoya Bipasha Vijayalakshmi, the name of the girl. Despite her modest make-up like a typical Indian girl, and sitting in an economy chair, she is the daughter of Narendra Prasadh, Mumbai's number 8 richest businessman, and was on the top ten list across India, according to Forbes. You could certainly imagine among India's 1.3 billion population, her father was in the top ten. But none of the passengers on the plane knew that she was the daughter of a tycoon.

I smile as I watch his back disappear behind the doors. I walk into my walk in closet and take out one of my Louis Vuitton dresses and heels and some diamond chain with matching earrings and bracelets. Yes you guessed right,I am a billionaire and a billionaire's daughter. Yes,my daddy is richest man in the USA. Daddy owns alot of oil companies and also car companies around the world. Mom is a socialite and author. I am the only daughter of Gabriel Jones and Fernanda Jasmine Jones. I have one younger brother who lives with my parents.

“Nathaniel… I mean… You don’t really have to do that. My mother’s the-” “She permitted me to do this. She also agreed that there’s no one else who deserves this but you and Raya. I know it’s barely enough compensation for everything, but I think I can live with myself better after this.” The excitement that the news brought was mighty. If I weren’t seated, I would be jumping like I have springs on my feet. “So, our daughter’s now a billionaire?” He laughed. “Yes. Isn’t that amazing? She became a billionaire before me.”

He chuckled. “W-what do you want from me..? We lost everything. Just leave me alone.” I choked. “Lost everything? I know how much that apartment you live in costs. And look at you, grocery shopping so casually. Our dear daughter is living in a billion dollar mansion, the type you only see in dreams. So she must be sending you a whole lot of money. I’m here to take my share. After all, she’s my daughter too.” Billion-dollar mansion? I knew her employer was very rich, but she never mentioned anything like that to me.

His parents forced Jane to leave George at the expense of her daughter’s life. Jane left as soon as the baby was born as promised without her baby just for her baby to have a better life in the billionaire’s household. “You don’t deserve Ben. A young eligible billionaire like him should not be humiliated by the public because of an illegitimate child like you. And that is why Jenny will be the one to marry him.” Elizabeth said. “We can’t lose the long term friendship between both families and a contract worth millions of dollars just because you’re a bastard. So if you really want the best for the company as you have claimed,then find a way to explain this to dad. I must marry Ben.” Jenny sa

Alexander stood out sides Lilly's door contemplating on whether he should go in or not. This was the not the first time today he had been outside the door about to knock, but eventually giving up. He had finally decided on agreeing to Verona's idea but he wanted to inform Lilly before giving the woman a call. He could give others all day not caring about his subordinate's age or position, he was Alexander Hamilton, one of the top billionaire's in the country, yet he was shivering just because he wanted to talk to his daughter.

Am trapped in between Brian and Carlos and his family. Truly,am a Billionaire's daughter inlaw. Brian my ex boyfriend and Carlos my contract husband. Such a life. "Okay take care bye!"I replied in a hurry as I noticed that Brian message has poop in. After Carlos left,I breathed erratically looking at the message. "Let meet at the restaurant near the shopping mail"I read the message and hiss. I have to settle this issue with him. He can't come back after so many years to torment my life.

She nodded, a jerky, mechanical movement, her teeth clenched to stop them from chattering. My phone buzzed. A blocked number. I put it on speaker, nodding at Marcus to trace it. “Trevane.” A voice, digitally scrambled but dripping with venom. Victor Hale. “Where is my daughter?” “She’s having a little adventure. She’s fine. For now.” The mockery in the tone made Sierra gasp. “You took everything from me. My company, my reputation, my freedom. Now I take something from you. The one thing you actually care about.”

"I can see you're a nice, quiet and shy girl and i don't mess about with shy girls, so I have to be frank with you. We've only just met. We've exchanged a few words and two looks. I like you and I'd like to know you better. But much as I'd love to see you again, I don't think I should even suggest it. You're a billionaire's daughter - the only child of a business tycoon. Yes, I know all that, and I am just a poor guy. I'm sorry to say, but I noticed you're snobbish. I saw the expression on your face when I said I lived at Sherbrooke. There just can't be anything between us, much as I would like there to be." Joanne was silent. She had not expected such a long