Billionaire's Vinegar Novels & Stories

“Try it.” He took a sip, his eyes widening. “Damn. You’re a wizard. What’s this called?” “A Monroe Special,” I smirked, leaning on the counter. “One of a kind.” He laughed, and the night blurred into more banter. He told me he was a billionaire investor, bigger than Henry, with stakes in half the city’s empires. I raised an eyebrow. “So, what’s a guy like you doing in a place like this?” “Looking for trouble,” he said, his gaze locked on mine. “And I found it.”

"Are you insane? You want that two days old baby in an orphanage?" Billina with a sudden rage shouted at Leah. "Oh, you don't shout at me, Billina Bernand. In front of you is future Mrs Francois De Ville." Leah shouted back, then made a proud face. Billina scoffed and replied, "I am the present billionaire beauty, you don't have to know me." Billina's every word had a warning and was in a deep rage.

I slightly laugh at her, "Hot? Isn't he like 50?" "50? No he's like 32 or something. Like I said youngest billionaire! You know you're lucky that you're Carl's assistant, the rest of us are dead. We all have to step up our A-game. I don't want to lose my job!" Nina says frantically. "C'mon! The guy can't be that bad right?" I ask. Nina simply shrugs. The guy can't be such a tyrant I mean, he can't right?

"This is an essential oil that Vincent spent a long time obtaining. All the ingredients are from Silverveil Mountain." "Silverveil Mountain?" "Yeah. The ingredients are so rare that a small bottle of this costs ten million dollars. It's a pity he hasn't found a bigger supply. That would be even better." Cheryl grimaced. "Ten million dollars for such a small bottle?" The bottle of essential oil was smaller than her hand, yet it was so expensive. It was just daylight robbery. "Yeah." Moira smiled brightly. "But that's just a small amount of money for Vincent. Right, babe?"

Recently, several major marketing accounts had exposed her, and Ciara had also posted on Twitter. Jane checked Twitter's trending topics and found that her name wasn't there, but a phrase "Farmer and Snake" was trending. Entertainment Star Life: Have people lost their conscience these days? They take their boss's salary in the front and poach their boss's clients in the back. According to insiders, Jane Austen, the popular newcomer, has a younger brother with a heart condition, and her boss, Ciara Tyla, has been covering his medical expenses. A story about a snake... [Pictures]...

He rushed into the kitchen and returned with a bowl of popcorn. “Are we watching movie?" I tried not to laugh as he dropped down the popcorn and two glass of apple juice. “It would have helped if you just decided to come out a bottle of alcohol instead." He chuckled lightly.“It might and might not. Alright, where should I start from?" “Anywhere. As far as I understand who he is.” “His name is Jackson Aurel, a fifty three year old and a multi billionaire. He's the CEO of Mac and Co conglomerate."

The five of them took their seats at the table. Navas Tanye told his assistant to bring them a bottle of wine and it turned out to be a top tier La Romanee Conti that could cost well over a million for a bottle. La Romanee Conti was regarded as the best wine in the world and even famed Lafite would pale in comparison to it. Navas Tanye clearly wanted to prove his wealthiness to Hilda. He figured that no woman would be able to resist such extravagant display of wealth, let alone someone like Hilda whose first project was in desperate need of money.

Wilbur said calmly. Shane smiled, and Whitney went on. "Miser Homer Colt, Kardon Province representative of Vanguard Home Appliances. They make two hundred million dollars in sales every year. Mister Mark Lenkari's family owns a supermarket chain, valued on the market at three hundred million dollars. Mister Astor King here works in cable manufacturing and has a net worth of almost a hundred million dollars." "Wow, you're all so well-achieved for your age." Wilbur smiled politely. Whitney's tone turned cold at once. "Why don't you tell us what you do, Wilbur? I heard you don't even have a job, do you?"

“No isn’t he just a random guy that came for the exhibition “That was Noah knight” I still didn’t get “And what does that mean Sarah just get to the point, so that I can go back to my sad thoughts “That guy you just mistook as the curator is the famous billionaire that just got out of jail a week ago” Then I remembered the new on the t.v earlier, so that’s the guy everybody keeps talking about. well he is really good-looking, I wonder if ias dating anyone. not like it matters to me, but it will be a shame if he was single

The casual gesture stopped her mid-sentence. Her hands shook as she picked up the papers. The title made her heart skip: "Transfer of Ownership - Hart's Wine Corporation." "I've signed the company over to you," her father said quietly, finally meeting her eyes. "Everything you've ever wanted. All it needs is my final approval." Freya's heart pounded against her ribs. The family company – her dream since childhood, the legacy she'd worked toward her entire life – was right there in black and white. But she knew her father too well. There had to be a catch.