Novel & Cerita Billionaire's Son

That’s how perfect he was. Billy wasn’t only food for the eyes; he also came from a wealthy family. He dressed neatly and he also had a car - Mini Cooper. Word has it that he received it on the eve of his 18th birthday. They say he is the only boy and his father’s heir. Yes, his father is one of the wealthiest businessmen in the country. I also heard through the grapevine that his dad has political and media connections. Hmmm.... sounds like a movie for real, I guess some people sucked fortunes straight from their mother’s breasts.

Half of his properties and money is worth several billions. At first, Tann and I wanted to will it all to charity because we wanted nothing that belongs to that man, but in the end we didn't because it's not our decision to make. It's Jaimie's. We began a trust fund for him with it which he'll have when he turns twenty five. My son is a billionaire, when he's just five years old. The knowledge made me laugh and cry at the same time. I never thought my life will ever turn out this way.

He added with excitement. After talking for a while, they all agreed to meet at the hotel where the party was being held. Luke was already eighteen years old but he is way more mature than all his friends. Whenever they go out, he is always the one taking care of them. He had never been drunk and he had never even held hands with a girl. Being the only son of a wealthy family opened him up to responsibilities early. He had been taking training since he could talk and think. His family owns a branch all over the world and there is no business that they are not involved in. His grandfather started the company as a cement production company when he was eighteen years old but, as time goes on, t

I greeted, and as expected, he didn't reply but continue playing the video game. "I'm really nervous about this contest, I do not know if I would win." I said. "It's good as my dad cancelled your application letter cause I just to get to know few details about the contest." He said. "Which are?" "You get automatic 20 points out of 100 if your father is a a billionaire. You get extra 5 points if your father is a politician at the federal level, you get extra 15 points , if you have any connection whatsoever with the president of the country, the remaining 60 points are earned on the stage. Isn't that ridiculous?" He asked me.

"Max, are you listening at all, what's so funny?" "It's nice to hear that you found someone too difficult to cope with, you've always been that stubborn woman who can deal with any personality". "Yeah yeah but it's definitely not funny Max, he is the reason no one likes him, even known as Mr Jeffrey's bad son, he gave his father a bad name, poor man, it must be tough for him and his wife to cope with his arrogance". "Wait he is Jeffery Humilton's son, wow! I can't believe he is the son of the billionaire icon, how come he didn't take over his father's company,I only hear of the second son".

Chapter 3- Is he a rich young master? Um? Dan's face stunned. Others are also confused. "Why where are you? Can you stop for a moment?" Dan was bored to hear Anthony's voice. "Don't think your name and surname are the same as that young master of the Bezos family. You are the young master of the Bezos family? What are you?" "I tell you, the second son of that rich family, no matter how hard he is, you will not follow. This useless courier is Just a courier!"

The vice president turned to look at him,"Dr. Osteen, what's the matter?" "Who were those two people?" "I don't know that girl. Maybe she's from school. That guy is very famous. He's Rayan's son, the eldest son of the richest man in Capital City. He's very successful at a very young age. In fact, he's undeniably more handsome and charismatic than his father." Indeed, the vice president had never seen such a good-looking man before. "Which school is she from?"

This side of his life was not as hectic. ***** GENESIS'S POV ***** Watching the father and son laughing to from the backseat was wholesome. The whole time, she was grinning from ear to ear and even let out a few giggles. Occasionally, Elon would sing along to songs playing on the radio at the top of his voice. In as much as his voice was not the best she had heard, it was still cute to see him be a child. The boy had been through so much that he had to mature faster than his peers.

If he could point a weapon at me once, what else could he do now that his inheritance, his entire future, depended on me? “Because I will fucking skin you alive if you agree to this.” He didn’t even blink as he said it. “This is my inheritance. You can’t just walk into my father’s life and think you can become a billionaire overnight.” Each word hit harder than the next, slicing right into me. And the worst part was that he wasn’t lying. Every accusation was something I’d whispered to myself before he ever said it out loud.

I'm terrified of getting anything on the sofa. "To your question, no. No, I'm not the son of a billionaire," he says. The corner of his lips quirks upwards. "I'm the billionaire himself." My eyes go wide. No way. How is that possible? He looks very young. At most, twenty-three.