Billionaire's Vinegar Novels & Stories

Why? He had 70% of his body burned in that accident. Ever since this family told me I would have to marry him, I delved into research. He was an important billionaire in the United States, yes, and indeed, he was a handsome man. But behind the facade of power and beauty, a life of excesses and scandals, especially with women, was hidden. He was the embodiment of what I despised the most to have as my first relationship in my entire life, and now... it seems I will be stuck with him for the rest of my life, even if he was an important person.

She still had enough time to refresh her body in a warm bathroom that fit the cold weather today, before heading to her new workplace. Today is her first day within the Al Matthew Industrial Group. This giant group whose branches are all over Europe. She was finally able to be one of them. After two years of hard work, she has obtained certificates of experience that qualify her to reach that group. She has the job of special secretary to the group's chief executive Adam Matthew. The single billionaire, as the newspapers call him, is, despite skipping 30 years, and with so many rumors haunting him about his multiple women's relationships and being a first-class female visitor.

I ask. I raise an eyebrow. Isn't it cheesy? It's like every time someone has a break up, let's go get a freakin makeover y'all! I roll my eyes. She is not going to put me in heels. I refuse. "Yes. They do sucks." She states. I pout and slap her arm. "That's offensive." "Well, I'm meant to be truthful right?" She says. I narrow my eyes at her. Criza smiles at me, innocently. "Well you are working for an ultra hot billionaire, so I would think you would at least try Gale."

Virgínia I left that food court feeling sad and couldn't afford to go back to my store at that point. On the day of the auction, when a man bid one million reais for my virginity, I was sure he must be rich. But to know that Murilo was simply one of the owners of FERZ, the largest cosmetics company in the country, was beyond any expectations I would ever have. And now I was pregnant with the child of a millionaire businessman, CEO of one big cosmetics company, who was also in other countries besides ours.

"You're aware that Zack's a very successful and wealthy man, right?" I kept my smile up despite knowing where this was going. It was true that I was marrying Zack for his money but he wasn't the only one being used in this arrangement! "Yes," I answered. "I'm sure that your little shop doesn't make that much. She must be more attracted to your bank account," his mother said as she looked at him. Zack sighed. "Are you implying that the only thing that can get women attracted to me is money?" "Definitely not," Zoe said with a laugh and I noticed that her husband was trying to hold in his laughter too.

“And?” “And that makes you leverage.” She frowned. “What does that mean?” “It means hurting you becomes a way to hurt me.” Aria blinked in disbelief. “Why would anyone care about hurting you?” A humorless smile touched his lips briefly. “You really don’t know who I am.” “No.” For the first time, Lucien seemed genuinely surprised by something. Then he walked toward a nearby table and tossed a magazine onto it. Aria looked down. Her breath caught. The cover showed Lucien standing beside politicians and businessmen beneath flashing cameras. LUCIEN MORETTI: THE BILLIONAIRE KING OF NEW YORK. Her eyes widened slowly.

I could hear their retreating steps. We continued browsing through the boutique, our heads held high, I won't give any room for ill-willed distractions. The shop attendant came back with different colors of dresses and I went to the changing room and modeled everything for Olivia and she gave me thumbs up smiling. I picked three and gave them to Luke who brought us champagne and also joined the lady in attending to us after finding out that we are VIPs and have a lot of money to spend. Why would I enter this type of boutique in the first place if I wasn't a millionaire? I thought rolling my eyes.

“There’s this thing going on around New York. The Times… and even in Forbes. The Af Forselles Heiress.” I frowned when there’s Hyacinth’s photo with Raven posing as a modern billionaire. Hyacinth was sitting on Raven’s left thigh with that rare ring that she’s wearing. “What?” “It said here that Hyacinth Af Forselles-Reeves is a multi-billionaire.” “What?!” I exclaimed as I read the article. It is indeed said that Hyacinth is a multi-billionaire who inherits stocks on different big companies including the Ruby Empire, and even from the Sinclair Empire! What the fu~? Hyacinth is actually rich? Richer than dad or my deceased mother?

"The Wilton's are hosting a brand exhibition, and as a family friend and business partner, I was invited, I wanted to know if you wanted to come with" "The Wilton's" Emily said in surprise as she put down the spoon. "Like the Wilton's Wilton's" she asked. "Yes" Brian replied still trying to understand why she was so surprised. The Wilton's were one of the richest and well respectable family in the country, Mrs Wilton, owns the biggest fashion brand in the country, Emily has always dreamt of having a fashion brand like Mrs Wilton, she had watched past brand exhibition, and had always wished she could attend one in person.

I was sure as hell ready to wait. The gates were pulled open and my chauffeur drove into the compound. I felt a smile form on my lips. Blackwell was one of my biggest achievements and it brings me so much joy that I was the owner of the company that produced the most bought wines in the market. Building this company about a century ago came from my love for wines and voila, I thought, why not start the business itself? Over a century later, here I was, the world's richest and most powerful businessman. An achievement that has been backed up with nothing but my hard work.