Billionaire's Son Novels & Stories

Instead, she looked straight at the handsome young man in front of her. She knew that Mr. Dickson had a distinguished guest here today, so she came to make friends. Little did she know that it was Damien Wolfe, the heir to the Wolfe family with a net worth of hundreds of billions. She apologized on behalf of her assistant and said, "Mr. Damien, I'm sorry for my assistant's recklessness. I will apologize to you on her behalf." Ciara was wearing a V-neck long dress, and when she lowered her head, the neckline was visible.

"At first, he doesn't want all of our companies and businesses. He wants to start all on his own, you know. He doesn't want our help." He stopped talking to sip on his coffee. I don't know what to say, so I just remained standing in front of him, listening to him. "He actually did it. He became a billionaire at the age of 20. Imagine that? He was just 20 years old when he became a billionaire." He sighed as he shook his head a little. "And now that he's 22, he's learning how to run our whole empire. I'm so proud of my son." His voice broke.

Not until now. Jason Walker. Son of Richard Walker. Billionaire heir to one of the most powerful private equity dynasties on the East Coast. Every financial publication, every gala, every charity headline, Jason was that Jason. Leah’s stomach dropped. She turned toward the cell. Jason raised an eyebrow. "Still think I’m faking it?" The door buzzed open, and Andrew swept into the room, jaw tight. "You alright?" Jason stood. "Aside from the false arrest? Peachy."

Like Bill Sky, he is also a famous billionaire, a top-notch bachelor, and an excellent businessman all over the world. The air instantly filled with thrill and excitement having the three most powerful and richest men in Capital Z and abroad. Who would have known that the chaos of the kids would bring them up together not a sort of business conference or something? They didn’t even see the three together in this kind of event. The parents inside the room could not help comparing the three men as the air suddenly smelled money. A load of money. “If I may ask, who’s your son here, Mr. Grant?” Puzzled, Prof. Hence sounded.

It would only take just a matter of moments before he would start throwing punches at him. Jake Richardson was the youngest and only son of the Richardson family. The Richardsons were also one of the few billionaires in town who had access to most of the things common people could not. Being the last child and the only son, he had unlimited access to a whole lot of things and he was also in charge of his father's company in Amsterdam. He was his father's favourite and so he was untouchable.

As young as he was"He has won over thirties awards both in academic and sports,My man is dreamy. He isn't just a highschool scholar but also the son of well recognized mayor of New York city.As young as he was,he was a freaky billionaire,I heard his dad bought many companies in his name,all the girls in the school fangirl towards him and I wasn't an exceptional,some girls leave their school to attend ours just to have a sight of him,behold a handsome man is a dream of every woman,he had this taciturn attitude which freaks me out sometimes. I jumped down the stairs walking into the sitting room and met dad having some conversation on his phone.

"There is nothing I can do unless you can come up with the money in the next twelve hours. It's beyond my control." He was about to walk away, when I touched his arm. "I will come up with the money, my son is Jake Andrew's son." I said confidently. "What?" The doctor said shocked, "The billionaire Jake?" "Yes, he is my son's father." I said confidently, my whole body started shaking as soon as I realized what I had just said. "I am so sorry Ms Lila, we had no idea.. Your son will be well taken care off and I will have him moved up to one of our presidential suites.

It was like anything I wanted to say wouldn't come out. "Hey, don't be shy ok, am Christopher Allen by the way," he said and offered his hand to me. His name was a wake-up call to me. It was like as if his name brought his face into full focus. I wasn't a fan of gossip but, I watch entertainment shows and I know who is standing with me. He is the only son of the billionaire, Mr. Allen. His father is well known for his multiple business interests and it was rumored that his son just got back From the states to take over his father's business.

After a savory meal Hillary and her parents settled on the sofa to watch the television. She saw a glimpse of the man she once spotted in the news while she was sitting on the park. Curiousity sinked in her mind. Her dad was staring at the man. "He travelled around the world. He is so rich. He is a businessman and what more a billionaire." his dad said praising him. "What is his name.? I asked out of curiousity. "Kryss Mills." He's the only son of the billionaire Frank Mills. His dad exited in business industry long ago. , so his son owns all of their businesses.

Mr Morris said. My eyes widened one more time. He was a billionaire. I had read about him in the newspaper. I snapped my gaze at him and looked closely. His elder son and daughter-in-law died in an accident. I didn't know the details. Yes! I have seen him on the news channels' screen. He was a millionaire. His younger son has joined the family business and he has earned a special space in society and became a billionaire. "I know you," My voice was full of astonishment.