Romans & histoires Billionaire's Long-lost Angels

asked Angela innocently, making Regan sigh. "Then tell me. What have you been doing all day?" she asked. "Ah, today I really had a lot of surprises," said Angela. "What?" Angela started telling stories about the basement where the diamond was produced, which Fergus was after. Angela explained what Benneit explained earlier. "I really didn't expect this family to have such a giant company," Angela complained. "Wow, it turns out, Miss Billionaire, should I be grateful because you still chose a standard businessman like me?" she asked.

He had a feeling Kiandra was about to tell him the truth about who he really was to her but that phone call snapped her out of it. Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, he walked up to the mother and the daughter. The guards who were there greeted him and he nodded as a reply. “Let’s go in,” he said to Kiandra. “This is too much. Don’t you have a smaller apartment, I’m okay with that than this,” Kiandra told Lucas. “I’m a billionaire, I don’t do small things,” Lucas replied as the door to the penthouse opened. Just as she had expected, everything screamed luxury. From the walls to the tiles to the interior design, everything screamed money.

Despite everything – the attack, the threatening message, Emily's warning, I couldn't help but feel drawn to him. What kind of secrets was he hiding? And more importantly, was I ready to find out? "Acadia? Are you still there?" Emily's voice brought me back to our conversation. "Yeah, sorry. What exactly did you find?" I walked back to my room as I spoke, needing privacy for this conversation. Emily lowered her voice. "His family... they're connected to some serious underground operations. I'm talking money laundering, blackmail, corporate espionage. But here's the weird part, Dante seems to be the only clean one."

However, Ashton was just full of surprises. Angel could not believe her ears when I arrived home and told her everything. "But I am not crippled," she told me. "I have never been and God forbid that I would pose as a cripple. What if I jinx my life and end up losing my legs?" I sighed, "Come on, Angel. There's no such thing. At the end of everything, I will pay you a million dollars." She stared at me in disbelief, "A million dollars?" "Didn't I already promise you a hundred thousand?" I forwarded the hundred thousand to her and explained, "Ash is going to pay me two million dollars at the end of everything.

I whispered as I turned back to the table. "They're the Royal elites of Lakeview Academy. They are the richest people in America. You see the guy in the center with the dark brown hair and grey eyes? He's Elijah Easton, the sole heir of Eastons Designs. Next to him on his right is Jaxon Walters and his twin Aspen Walters. Finally we have Austin Cooper." Lena answered my question with a dreamy gaze towards Austin.

’ His usual type? Wondering how anyone could possibly mistake her for a billionaire’s girlfriend, Grace almost laughed. ‘I have a meeting with Mr Cordeiro. His company put up the original investment for my business.’ And that investment had changed her life. ‘He’s what they call a business angel, but I expect you know that, given that you work for him.’ ‘Angel?’ The pilot convulsed with laughter and the helicopter swooped alarmingly close to the treetops. ‘Rafael Cordeiro—angel?’

At this grand party, seeing him felt like an impossible task. All the important guests, clutching their wine glasses, enjoyed the evening in the beautifully designed hall, its floral arrangements, and colorful lights creating a breathtaking display. The wealth of the Thompson family was evident in every detail of the decor, which reflected the Thompson family's wealth, leaving everyone in awe. They were America's richest family, not just the town's richest.

“Excuse me?” “You heard me,” Angelina snapped. “Do you think William would have sold out? Do you think our own father, God rest his soul, would have tolerated this level of betrayal? We grew up with pride drilled into us about what it meant to be a Bennett. And now, look at us. Selling our legacy piece by piece.” Her voice softened, but her pain was palpable. “We’ve lost so much already. Merging with the Laurents, as necessary as it was, hurt our image because they’re new money. But we’re losing more than our reputation. We’re losing who we are.”

I picked up my phone and the picture the paparazzi took of Ava, Amber and I in the morning was on the front page of the tabloids. The billionaire guru is back with the mother of his child after a very long break, does that mean……… New York billionaire, Alexander Sawyer, spotted with his baby mama after a ………Ava spotted with Alexander and his child, this shows that the family is back together and……. I sighed in frustration and almost broke my phone when I saw all the headlines making rounds. Ava really prepared for this and I fell right into her trap. I wondered how Dalia was but decided against calling her. Did she get home safe? How is she feeling right now? Was I too harsh?

I asked, puzzled. “Oh, don’t you know who the CEO of the Hernandez Group of Company is?” they asked in return. “I know who he is, but didn’t you find a partner for me?” “Actually, the one who was supposed to be your partner backed out. Since we also need pictures of you with the owner, we decided that Sir Gabrielle would be your partner instead.” What? “Why? Is there a problem? Are you scared?”