Billionaires Maid Novels & Stories

“He is on the dance floor, today is his birthday and I planned on breaking the news to him, I have no idea how he is going to react but I'm not sure he is going to be happy.” She pulled away from my embrace looking away in embarrassment, I held her hands and squeezed them tenderly. “ I understand how sad you must be feeling right now but trust me when I say that being pregnant isn't terrible, and as for your mother who wants to sell you to a billionaire for money, she must pay for her actions.” Maeve looked up at me in shock,” What are you going to do?” “I'm going to speak with Roberts, how could he let Gianna go on with her evil deeds?”

So I swore to myself that if we ever meet again in the future I'll marry you. ( Lillian) Same here. But I think it's time for me to reveal who I am. Ed stayed silent and waiting for an explanation. ( Lillian) am boss of King's Hotel, my parents passed away long ago. Also am a mafia boss, my family runs the city and some country, we owned almost everything. "YOUR WHAT?!" shock ran through his face. No wonder you said, "your life was complicated." But I won't pry any farther. Thank you Ed she replied.

She was elegantly holding a glass of wine on her right hand while her other hand was folded in front of her chest. She was awfully pretty compared to the rest of the women in the group. Celeste Quintaña. The heiress of the Quinta Painting Industry. One of the most sought bachelorette in the country. "Maeve Miller is a strong, independent, beautiful and smart woman." She said as her eyes remained on the couple before she turned to the group of the jealousy filled ladies in front of her. "So what's not to like?" She asked with one of her brow rising as if asking a very obvious question.

The maid was shocked when she heard this and she nodded quickly and said, “Okay, Young Master George. I will go over there and see if there’s anything I can do to help!” Finley nodded with satisfaction and said, “Go on. Don’t forget to let me know as soon as you have news!” “Okay…” The maid agreed and left Finley’s room reluctantly. As soon as she left, Finley cursed at the woman for not having any self-awareness. At the same time, he also felt distressed for his limited-edition Richard Mille watch. Although the George family was worth hundreds of billions, a large part of it was because he had deliberately been flattering up to others.

And, not wanting to think about those sad times, I blinked to keep the tears, resuming being overwhelmed by the coolness around me. I sighed. I was glad. Glad to the extreme. Who would have known that that little, wretched girl from ten years ago, would be the one standing on the balcony of the ninth floor of this ten storey building? Who would have known she would be the owner of this very big, reputable, one of the most cherished companies? To wrap it all, who would have known that tiny beggar would end up being this respected billionaire? Unable to contain my emotion, a tear left my eye. Indeed, I was proud of myself. I was the woman I wanted to be. I was the true daughter of Lesa Warren,

THE END THE BILLIONAIRE SUGAR DADDY CREATED BY: ADPRADO10 APRIL 27, 2021

Her parents had helped her as much as they could, and she had exhausted her scholarship privileges, but she was determined to earn the money herself. As she entered her apartment, she slumped onto the couch and let out a deep sigh. The interview had been her chance to land a job at a prestigious tech company owned by a billionaire CEO. She had spent hours preparing for the interview, researching the company, and practicing her answers. She had dressed in her best outfit, a smart gray blazer with a crisp white blouse and black slacks. She had styled her hair neatly and applied light makeup, hoping to make a good impression.

I had no option but to work as a maid at this mansion. Wilson brothers; the two hot billionaires; Alexander Wilson and Edward Wilson, whom I have never seen, for whom I work. There are some insane tales about those siblings that I have heard. My hands shiver in fright to even think about them because it gives chills down my spine. I just wish I never come across them, because if I come, I don't know what they'll do to me. I heard that if their lustful eyes fall on any woman; they make her their slave and own her mind, body, and soul.

she smirked, an evil glint in her eyes. “But fuck! It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. I already arranged a deal with some horny older man but you got lucky by sleeping with that hot billionaire. You bitch! I bet you don’t remember him, good, cause I’m not helping you find him. Go raise your baby alone” she smirked. “H-how could you?” I stuttered. My tears were uncontrollable and I was glad not much where paying attention to my ongoing drama. “Fuck. You. Bitch” Cara sneered. She picked up her purse and exited the cafe.

Diana said smiling The young maid was confused. “Ma’am, I-I can’t do that thing.” “Oh well, then pay me a hundred million pesos,” said Diana leady. “One... ONE HUNDRED MILLION PESOS?” The young maid’s eyes widened. She almost went crazy with what she heard. Where will she get such a large amount?