Novel & Cerita Billionaire Surrogate

She looked about forty, with perfect posture, expensive perfume, and hair that didn't dare misbehave. “Liliana Vale? Please, come with me.” The consultation room was just as luxurious. Ivory walls, abstract art, a single orchid blooming on the corner of the desk. The woman sat across from her, carefully reviewing the forms Lili had just handed over. “I’m Dr. Emmeline Strathmore,” she said crisply, flipping through the pages. “I see you’ve applied to be a gestational surrogate.” Lili nodded once. “Yes.” Dr. Strathmore’s eyes moved over the forms. “Thank you for coming in. We’re always grateful to applicants. Now, I see here you’re twenty-one, a little younger than our usual surrogates… let me

Chloe woke to her phone ringing on the nightstand, vibrations rattling against the wood like an alarm that wouldn’t stop. She grabbed it, squinting at the screen, and her stomach twisted hard. The leaked surrogacy contract had detonated overnight. Headlines screamed across every platform. "Paid Surrogate or Gold-Digger Wife? King Contract Exposes Millions in Payoff", "Chloe Bennett: From Bakery to Billionaire Bank Account". The comment sections were vicious. "She trapped him with the twins. Classic plus-size hustle."

"I need a surrogate. I'll pay you five hundred thousand dollars to carry and deliver my child. All medical expenses covered, of course. You'll sign a contract agreeing to the terms, and once the baby is born, you walk away. Clean, simple, no complications." I should say no. This is insane. But all I can think about is Lily, getting thinner every time I visit, her light dimming a little more each day. "Why me?" I whisper. Something flickers across his face. "Why not you? You need money. I need a surrogate. My assistant tells me our last four candidates rejected the offer because they wanted something more... personal. I don't do personal. This is business. You seem like someone who understand

The reporter’s voice boomed out clearly. “...and in major business news today, billionaire Alexander Kane has secured a groundbreaking multi-billion dollar contract with a leading French company. This deal is expected to boost infrastructure projects across multiple states and solidify Kane Enterprises’ position as a global leader. Sources say the negotiations were intense, but Mr. Kane’s vision won the day.”

She bites her lip. "But what about everything else?" She takes a step away from me and then back towards me as she considers my words and the intentions behind them. "I'm not sure what you're proposing, Mr Thorne." Then she exhales a long breath. "Why don't I help you look for someone more willing to be your surrogate?" She hems and haws and then clears her throat. "Especially when it's a complete medical process, and there's no intimacy required. Anyone else would be willing to do this more than me if they need the money." Putting my hands in my pockets, I give up.

It had the right effect. Charlotte's ears perked up and she placed a hand over her mouth. "Are you kidding me right now?" She half-whispered, half-screamed. "No, I'm not. This is plain truth." Amy pressed. "Let's hear it then." Charlotte said, urging Amy to go on. "Well, it's simple. Ever heard about a surrogate organization?" She asked her friend. "Umm….yeah. What has that got to do with seventy million dollars?" Charlotte asked, confusion clouding her face.

I lifted my hand so she could see the diamond ring. Hailey’s hands flew to cover her mouth in shock. “I knew there was no way someone as rich and handsome as he is will be with a nobody like Pollen” “You are right. The pauper — I mean Pollen, is just a surrogate mum” “A surrogate mum?” “Yes. I didn’t want to ruin my perfect figure so I asked my fiancé if we could get a surrogate mum to birth our children” “And he agreed?” “Why not? I mean, look at me. He will do anything to make me happy” I bragged.

"They are setting the dining table so we will eat together but before then, I want to tell you something." I don't raise my head to stare at him or urge him to go on with what he wants to talk to me about. Although I am curious to know what it is and there are billions of questions popping up in my head. "Asking you to become my surrogate is not a death sentence. This is something a lot of girls will jump at. I didn't expect you to give me a reply so soon. I wanted you to think things through first." He stops but my head is still down.

Mew ignored them and rejected all the proposals coming towards them making his parents' head ache big time. As the only heir, it is his job to balance and maintain the prosperity of their companies all around the world, Johannesburg contains a lot of companies in the industry of Networks, Hotels, Restaurants, Resorts, Pharmaceutical, Constructions, REAL estates, Ranches and so on. Due to the stress, Mew doesn't have time to fix his own sexual relationship and find a partner so he opted to have a surrogate to continue his lineage. Having an heir via surrogacy helps him let out some stress of finding a partner who has the possibility to come after his wealth, or maybe a wolf in a sheep skin or

“Surrogacy?” Sara unlocked her phone and showed her chatting with her sister. “A billionaire is looking for a surrogate. It's legit. The pay is about five hundred thousand dollars. And there are other bonuses. All you have to do is carry a child. There are no strings attached. They will handle everything.” Diana’s frown deepened. “Wait, you want me to be a surrogate?”