Billionaire Who Lives In Mei Queen Castle Novels & Stories

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

Well, that's good to know; at least this haughty monster is afraid of someone. "Stella, please join me. I'll take you into his bedroom." Grandma took me to his bedroom. I was amazed when I saw his bedroom. I don't know why, with such a huge estate at his disposal, he chose to live in that tiny penthouse. Why has he left his lovely family behind and moved in alone? I would seize every opportunity to spend time with my family if I had the good fortune to move in with this lovely family. Regrettably, I am not currently part of any family. A venomous serpent is all that remains of my family name.

The girl’s expression mirrored Mila’s own—sharp, observant, unyielding. The television overhead buzzed with the latest news: “Carson Corp faces a financial crisis. Rumors suggest that Madison Carson, the now heir, may soon marry Lowe Sterling, potentially securing a partnership with Sterling Inc. No official confirmation has been made.” Mila tightened her grip on the chopsticks, her eyes betraying the coldness she felt inside. Five years had passed, and though the mall around her was more prosperous, it was still Lowe's world.

Ava sat up straight. “Queen.” “What?” “ First of all, that man is a billionaire like he is super rich rich.” “second, he is powerful. “he can’t be walking around the city without security not to talk of buying you breakfast”. Queen looked back at the television. Then back at Ava. Then back at the television again. “I know.” “So how exactly did a billionaire end up buying you breakfast?” Queen opened her mouth. Then closed it. Because when Ava said it like that…

The picture itself screamed of wealth, but not the kind you flaunted; it was the quiet, unshakeable kind that belonged to those who owned the sun. She turned the envelope over, expecting more pictures, the mark’s family, their weaknesses. "Just him?" she asked, her voice tight with surprise. "Just him," Emelio confirmed, taking a slow, measured drag of his cigar. "His name is Alexander Hemsworth. Mighty billionaire and a real-estate mogul out of Nashville." Madison felt a flicker of the old hunger ignite in her chest. She picked up the dossier, scanning the numbers. "That’s clean money, Emelio. And lots of it."

She whispered in shock, "Marcelo, are you out of your mind? The winery, at its best, is worth half a billion!" Five hundred million, not another cent more! Marcelo, noticing Renee’s grip on his sleeve, chose not to ask her to let go. "Mrs. King, consider this as me letting you know that I am a billionaire so spend my money." Renee was speechless, her earlier attempts at inflating auction prices paling in comparison to Marcelo’s lavish expenditure. She knew he was wealthy because he owned KM Group but a lot of people didn’t know that and so they often underestimated him.

It was a modern house and from the look of it, a bullet could not pass through it My eyes darted at the top of the mansion, and I noticed an helipad, my eyebrows rosed in awe " Well, the Knights are mega rich. I shouldn't be so surprised, if there's an airport here". Aunty Jodie's employer, Mr George Knight is a very powerful buisness magnate, that owns multiple lines of buisnesses in the whole world, from real estate, shipping, food industries and many more. He is a widower ad far as I know

Me and Lady Selene definitely have a lot of things to say after dinner. "Hi Bree, I'm Alexander Pierce," I said. "Nice to meet you Alexander, I'm Bree Thatcher. The only daughter of the royalty." She was full of herself and pompous and rude, I didn't like it. "Nice to meet you Bree, I'm a billionaire if you have no idea. The youngest number 1 billionaire in New York," two can play the game. She is living off her parent's money, I am living on my own money.

he asked. “Yes I found her and my son,” I responded. "Wow, this calls for a celebration. I hope they are doing well, and the $2 million was not spent recklessly," he said. "Serene is now a billionaire, with five hotels and a lot of investments in major corporations over here," I told George, who was taken aback.

It is small and not even at the fingertips of the tallest buildings that are often seen in the city. Mizu wants to keep his chain of businesses low-key, the reason why most of my cousin’s establishments are small compared to what he should be building. He's rich, richer than my parents but he never acts like them. My cousin is such a good person that I sometimes doubt if he has the same blood as mine. We just have personalities that are the total opposite of each other. “There must be some event or whatever,” Waldo murmured. “In this weather?” I rebutted but he just shrugged his shoulders off as an answer.