Billionaire Who Lives In Mei Queen Castle Novels & Stories

Liliana: “Irene, seriously, Nathan is not bad at all. If he became your boyfriend, he’d be a thousand times better than Perry.” Liliana obviously wanted me to get over my breakup, so she started putting “dangerous ideas” in my head. I weakly shook my head and sighed. She had it all wrong. Other than that one night, there was nothing between me and Nathan—and there never would be. We came from two different worlds. What kind of man was Nathan Spence? With a flick of his wrist, he could shake the entire Milshire. He owned properties and businesses all over the country. He kept a low profile, but everyone knew he was a billionaire.

"A billion?" Ice chuckled at her shock, a protective pride swelling in his chest. He gestured to the property deeds. "And these two? They are located in the city’s most prestigious gold-coast districts. Each one is worth tens of millions. They aren't just houses; they are fortresses of status." A billion in shares. Tens of millions in real estate. Snow felt as though the air had been sucked out of the room. She had survived on scraps and rainwater for six years, and now she was being told she was a billionaire. "All of this... belongs to us?"

They all came here to visit Mei Zhanlong. In the living room of the manor, an old man in his 60s was talking obsequiously to a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his 30s or 40s. The old man was also a well-known rich individual in Hong Kong. Although he was not a super-rich, he still had more than 10 billion of assets. But the middle-aged man was impatient with him because his master was Mei Zhanlong and he was the steward of this manor.

I simply told her that he was wealthy. "You are kidding me, right?" She asked. “I wish I were. But no. The man I slept with was none other than Prince Ethan Williams. The successor of TLMC. His father is Ethan Williams. The popular billionaire who owns nearly all of the country's five-star hotels and resorts. And do you understand now?" Seraphina remained speechless, mouth agape and eyes wide open. I understand the feeling. That is something that really bothers me.

she whispered. I gasped. My throat suddenly felt very dry, not knowing how to respond to the information Natty had just given me. I just stood there, frozen. Apparently, my condition surprised Natty, so she tapped me on the shoulder a little hard. "What's wrong?" "Ah....," I stammered. "No, nothing. I-I just... I was wondering who the richest person was," I continued, ending with an awkward smile. Natty shrugged. "Well, no one ever knows. They were very secretive. The only legendary rumor I know is that they have a child. Whether male or female, it's also a mystery."

That place became a market, and she was like merchandise being fought over by men hungry for flesh. "One billion!" Silence. Everyone was deafened, including Eleanor. All eyes turned to the source of the voice. On one side, at the very top, was a man wearing a black polo shirt. He slowly went down, his footsteps were the only noise heard throughout the place. "One Billion?" asked Don Constantino, his eyes widening and unable to believe what he heard. "She's mine!" until he finally got down and was right in front of Eleanor. Knight Andrie, one of the richest men in the entire Philippines. He is a billionaire not because of inheritance but pure effort.

Nancy and her family were the happiest because they had become billionaires. Every one of the twenty families arrives at their destination. I contacted Grandma and His Majesty, inquiring if I was required to do the same for Princess. Because Princess is my hidden wife, Grandma and His Majesty accept that I do the same for her. As the three of us, Princess, her adopted parents, and Dr. Doris Maclean got the envelope, I prepared a ten-billion-dollar envelope for Princess. When His Majesty asked the Princess if she liked the Villa, she said no. Princess was overjoyed as we took some photos. When His Majesty exited my chamber, he asked Barbara, Beauty2, Jeeta, and Beauty3 if they wanted money fr

Assets & Holdings: Villa Callista – A massive private estate in Mykonos, Greece, overlooking the Aegean Sea. Castello di Aetheria – A centuries-old Italian castle converted into a private retreat. The Icarion Tower – A high-rise in Manhattan, housing luxury penthouses, corporate offices, and a private floor restricted to his use alone. Blackstone Manor – A secluded mansion in the English countryside, rumored to have underground vaults. Olympus Heights – A luxury skyscraper in Dubai, part of his vast real estate empire. Private Yacht – Selene – A state-of-the-art superyacht equipped with everything from a helipad to a wine cellar.

"I didn't realize you went for rich billionaires now. Your niche a few years ago was rebellious bad boys with a truckload of trauma behind them." I laughed, still ruffled from the encounter I had a few minutes ago. Grandma started ticking her fingers. "Mommy issues, daddy issues." She grinned. "You name it. You're an expert at this." My grandma could be funny when she wanted to be. "He has a kid, a daughter, and he lives in the wealthiest part of the town. I hear he's a billionaire. I mean, he owns multiple chains of hotels and restaurants and he just bought this restaurant from Mr. Wang."

I just stared at her—my best friend, looking so damn happy that I'm finding it hard to believe whether this is all an act. "I'd really love to meet that man of yours." My voice was totally a doubting one. She stood up slowly, flipping her hair over her shoulder, smiling wider. “Girl, he’s so hot. And he’s a fucking billionaire. You’re gonna freak when you see him.” I forced this weak scoff, trying to act like I wasn’t impressed by money. I mean, I wasn’t—being the wife of a billionaire myself—Leon’s family has plenty. Bella leaned against the makeup table, her arms loosely crossed, still beaming. “He’s the CEO of HK Group. Julian Hong-Knight.”