Novel & Cerita Billionaire's Son

“Yeah, Dad.” “I’ve got good news,” Victor’s voice could be heard from the other side. There was excitement in his voice which was a rare thing. “A big billionaire has shown interest in our company and is willing to invest.” “Oh, that’s great. Who’s this billionaire?” Vivian asked in delight. “Adrian J Claimer.” Vivian’s expression froze for a second. She couldn’t believe it. “You mean… the son of Sir Gareth Claimer?” “Yeah.”

"Then why did you come? To sit in my warm house and pretend everything is fine?" "I am not falling apart!" I snap. The last thing I need is a conversation about the woman that pretended to love me for years. "I am running a billion-dollar empire. Everything I have given you, this house, your medications, your caretakers, the heating that keeps you comfortable while you sit there and judge my choices, that is Sterling money. That is Georgia's sacrifice and mine after your son died with nothing but debt and a broken company. So before you dare tell me how Georgia failed us—"

Only days left until the foundation tour arrived at Maple Grove Elementary. I took a slow, steady breath through my nose, reminding myself of Dad's words. I had survived the worst day of my life years ago. I had built a home, a career, and a life for my son out of the ashes of my ruined youth. Jace Kingston could bring his money, his foundation grants, and his cold hockey star fame, but he could not take away who I was now. My phone, lying face up on the table next to my grading folder, suddenly flared with a silent flash, cutting through the dim light of the overhead bulb.

I halted on my way when I saw Rue. Oh shit! My heart raced so fast like it was a default reaction of mine whenever he was around. Fortunately, he didn’t notice me right away. He was busy talking to his son, probably scheming and teaching him how to annoy me. What the fuck is he doing here?! Although today is his son’s first day at Mason Academy, he’s a billionaire! He should just let his son be taken care of by nannies, maids, butlers, or whatever! This is so out of his character!

It was all over the news that the Billionaire sons have failed their standards; some came up with different headlines. To be continued. Give your idea on this.

"Sometimes I hate to admit it, but this father-son relationship is like a suffocating shackle." Aedes was speechless, finding it hard to understand because he had no parents. He was just an orphan living at the mercy of people, pursuing his dream of becoming a rich man with the scholarship capital he got. He finally succeeded after getting capital from Regan, who entrusted him with his money. "Well, let's just say that he's lucky to still be at your mercy." Regan ordered Rion to allow Adyatama to enter, shortly after Adyatama entered with an anger-filled gaze.

, I quizzed, while he nodded softly. I gasped when he confirmed it. Sonia really caught a big fish this time. I mean, the Sanders are a top name. They are one of the top 5% that own the world’s wealth. They have several companies and the heir was definitely the one who I just saw Sonia with. Jeff Sanders. The hot handsome billionaire heir. Sonia, really? I just couldn’t understand why she still had to f*ck the dad when she had already gotten the heir. She could have everything with Jeff alone…

Ricky" Cadillac. These two men have taken the world by storm from owning large shares in big oil companies to airline companies and even owning the major banks in many countries. They just came out of nowhere three years ago and have not stopped getting richer year by year. Although what we do know, is that one of the billionaires is the son of Lauren Silverman who is being honored today after dying from that tragedy. " "Lauren would surely be happy to see what her son has achieved" the reporter said finishing her report while standing outside the gate as many reporters where doing while hoping to be allowed to enter in to this magnificent mansion. Apparently it was no longer the same as it

She was duped once more about her devotion to the royal family. On the short break for the taping session, Terrence sat on the bench and picked his ballpen and notebook from his bag. He began to write sentences on the thing he was holding with dates and titles. It was his personal diary. He named it "Diary of a Billionaire's Son", since he was the heir to a billionaire's property. All events were put in there. His achievements, tragedies, and realities in life, including bad instances. No one ever read it, because it was his exclusive memorabilia written by himself as his daily routine.

But it wasn’t the image that made my head spin, it was the headline. FATHER OR SON? Flora Roberts: Sleeping Her Way to the Top. The air left my lungs. My hands froze over the keyboard as my eyes scanned the article. "Barely two months after Flora Roberts discreetly served divorce papers to Jayden Kensington, the heir to the Kensington empire, she has cozied up to none other than his estranged father, Alexander Bennett. The billionaire mogul of The Bennett Group has allegedly been charmed by Roberts, who now holds the coveted position of Head Designer at his fashion empire. Whispers in the industry suggest her rise has less to do with talent and more to do with calculated seduction..."