Billionaire's Long-lost Angels Novels & Stories

Angelina’s legs trembled violently, and she collapsed onto the expensive carpet. Father swept his gaze coldly across the room. The capos who had been shouting just now fell completely silent. “You really thought I was sick, and the family would fall into the hands of fools like you?” I threw a thick ledger at Angelina’s face. “You think the businesses you swallowed were actually profitable? “They were all losses I deliberately created. Not only did you gain nothing, but you also saddled the family with thirty million in black debt.”

my father was beaming, “it's not our first time raising a genius who thought he knew everything.” I sat across from Mr. Reed, trying to digest everything he was telling me about Earl Jonathan. The man was legendary. He had left Angel 654 a hundred million dollars and because he had no children the rest of his money had gone to charity. Furthermore, proceeds from Angel 654 that should have been his, would go to charity for the rest of his life. “He was a wonderful man,” I remarked. I had known him for a short while but he really was wonderful. There were very few people like him in the world.

Some secrets, once revealed, could never be taken back. And some angels had fallen so far, they'd forgotten they'd ever had wings at all. She pressed play again, and Eleanor's voice continued: "It started thirty years ago, with a man named James Strand and a deal I never should have made. I traded one life for another, and I've been paying for it ever since..."

“But it's just a small ring. You can buy a luxury house with that much money.” “The people at these auctions are clearly not thinking about buying a house. They are thinking about long-term investment.” “Okay, I don't care. By the way, I'm hungry. Can we go to the buffet to get something to eat?” “Buffet on the left. I think I need a few sips of wine too.” Xander slipped his arm around Angel's waist and guided her towards the banquet hall. Some people who passed them greeted Xander warmly, but others were cynical towards Angel. Most of the women who were jealous of seeing Xander come with a beautiful woman did not hide their cynicism.

He smiled wickedly, Nathan even felt that his friend became scary for a while, he exudes a cold and ruthless aura when he flashed that expression. Marcus didn't answer him but fished out his phone and dialed a number, not even twice second, the call was connected. "What can I do for you, young master?" Darwin greeted. Nathan cannot utter a word in shock, this voice.. It's Darwin Charles'! the richest man in Kingston, who recently was rumored to be a left hand only to the rolls royce master. Could it be? "Destroy Henessy Damer's Family, I want them bankrupt before the sun rises." The cold and authoritative voice were enough to sent shivers to Nathan's spine.

And it seems some of those antiques went missing two days ago. “Give it to me straight,” I speak with firmness. “It seems they meet every Tuesday, same time, same place at the Bistro Bar just outside of Auckland.” He blows air out of his nose. “I witnessed her sliding over one of four Angels your mamma possessed with the gold chain and a ruby stone.” I let out a scoff that was filled with anger, rage, and wrath. The real Angel alone goes for thirty thousand dollars. All four, for a hundred thousand. “Grazie. I will-” The words fade from my lips when Selena comes barging into the room with a look of outrage engulfing her.

We were armed, but we were outnumbered. “Excuse me?” I snapped loudly. “What the fuck did you just say?” Before he could answer, someone in the crowd raised a hand. “I’ll take that one. One million dollars.” Ace’s head whipped toward the man so fast the guy immediately sat back down, face pale. Smart choice. Very smart. “Let us go,” Angelina spat at the host. “No, sweetheart,” he replied mockingly. “You’re all worth billions.” He lifted his hand dramatically.

Not even when I want to. - But money won't be a problem for long. My lawyer has information. - Information? – and for the first time all day, he has my attention. - He came to see me as soon as Angelic's mother died. She said she had valuables. I didn't listen, I was in mourning – he approaches me, puffing smoke from his cigarette – But now we come back to this subject. It seems that Angelic has a millionaire heritage. So he knows, but is content with the fact that no one else knows. It's your mistake; not predict the variables.

“Billionaire. Old money. The Carters vanished from public view years ago after a massive family scandal. The girl was reportedly disowned before the family’s fall, and no one’s seen her since. Except now.” The pieces clicked into place, and a twisted smile spread across my face. “So, our little intruder is a long-lost heiress,” I mused, scrolling through the limited information. “Interesting.” Lauren Carter. A long-lost billionaire heiress, missing for years. And now, by some stroke of twisted luck, she was within my grasp. “What's the next step, boss?” Dylan asked, interrupting my thoughts. I didn’t respond immediately. My reflection in the window stared back at me, calm yet calculating.