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.

explained Valdos, turning his gaze around Angel's room and sitting on one of the sofas that looked so comfortable. "Yes. My father is busy, so if you want to talk wine with me, it's the right thing to do," Angel replied, still flat-faced. He wasn't about to break out his smile to everyone, including Valdos. "No wonder Christopher's family is among the most influential billionaires. As I've seen for myself, your family owns all kinds of businesses that dominate the market," Valdos added with his hands intertwined between his wide-open legs, deliberately revealing the Rolex watch on his left arm worth billions.

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.

George paced back and forth in his spacious office, the dimly lit room creating an aura of mystery. He glanced at his reflection in the glass walls, adjusting his tie with an air of precision. The next day was the billionaire party, an event notorious for its opulence and indulgence. With a sly smile, he dialed a number on his phone. "Hey, Joy," he said, his voice smooth as silk. "I need an escort for tonight, someone who can make heads turn and hearts skip a beat."