Novel & Cerita Billions And Billions Book

“Sweetheart, I am sure you have seen my home and the things I own. But now you would have surely come to know that I am leading the lifestyle which is not ordinary” I nod and joke “You must be a billionaire to afford all this” “Good. You are smart. I am indeed a billionaire and have more wealth than three generations of my progeny could spend” he says casually. I was dumbstruck. I knew that he was rich, I probably thought that he had a few million to his name, but billions! And he says he has enough money that he could never spend in this lifetime. My head was spinning. I didn’t even know how many zeroes were present in a billion. I could not even wrap my head around how rich he was.

Danny smiled and nodded in affirmation. "Daddy what if we wanted a hundred cookies?" "I'll get her to make two hundred" " Promise?" "I super promise, June." As they got out of the car in front of the mansion, the resident chauffeur and Bruno, the butler came out to receive them. "Hello sir" "Hello Bruno" The kids immediately ran in looking for Ms Cynthia. The chauffeur took the keys and drove the car away. "You're unusually early sir?" "Yeah I had to get the kids. Hope you got their rooms ready?"

"I've already started dealing with the Jordans. What are your thoughts on that?" I paused as I was momentarily thrown off. I had almost forgotten about them. The thought of the Jordans made me frown. "I cut ties with the Jordans a long time ago." He nodded in acknowledgment. That was not what I meant either. I was talking about my 30 billion! No one was going to stop me from getting rich! Seeing the confusion on their faces, I excitedly rubbed my hands together. "When are you transferring my 30 billion?" The room instantly fell silent. As the three exchanged glances, I started to panic. "You're not thinking of backing out, are you?"

“How do you even pronounce those figures in words?” “I believe nine zeroes signify billion.” Jessica whistles. “Seven hundred and twenty-six billion. What would you even do with that kind of money?” I shrug. “Invest to get more, I guess.” “One man having that much seems diabolical. Are you sure he isn’t a vampire? How did you meet his son again?”

This was serious money and Dylan and Mike had been catapulted from working class stiffs to billionaire bachelors. “Billionaire.” Mike lifted his chin, as if sniffing something. “It does roll off the tongue nicely.” “Mike Pine, billionaire,” Dylan announced grandly, jumping on the bed and bouncing like a mad monkey. His hair flopped in his eyes and he watched Mike plant his hands on his hips, shaking his head, as if faced with a recalcitrant, hyperactive eight year old. “You are such a child.”

written on the frosted windowpane by a four-year-old boy earlier that evening: H + M + L = HOME The "Billionaire’s Revenge" was over. The "Secret Baby" was a king. And the "Final Van Dyne" had finally found the one thing money couldn't buy: a Sunday morning that would never end.

asked Madame Claire, “Are you brain dead? You must have gone insane. Why don’t you just tell us that you own Thousand Miles Conglomerate? Get out of our home now before you spread your craziness around here!” Alex glared at Madame Claire. He wanted to tell her that he truly was the owner of Thousand Miles Conglomerate so badly. However, even if he said it, no one would believe him, just as Dorothy thought he was crazy when he told her he had ten billion dollars. It was indeed difficult for anyone, even himself, to believe it was true.

Elaine stared at the numbers on the ATM, shocked and befuddled! She felt like the world was crumbling all around her. Her heart was still thumping vigorously. She did not understand why Charlie had twenty billion in his account! “No way! How is it possible? Twenty billion! Am I crazy or is Charlie? Where did he get so much money?” Elaine’s hands were shaking violently. Twenty billion! Not two hundred dollars, not two million dollars, but twenty billion! She had never even dreamed of so much money in her life!

The henchman next to him gasped and said with a dumbfounded look, "Boss, is... is there something wrong with the machine?" Boss Zhou swallowed hard and counted the numbers on the machine. "One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million..." The further he went, the more incredible Boss Zhou's tone became. The hair on the little brother's body stood on end. He had never seen so much money in his life. "Ten...Ten billion!" Boss Zhou rubbed his eyes, afraid that he would have hallucinations. But when he rubbed his eyes, the numbers did not change.

Strong enemies. I sighed, and walked back to my seat. *** The wide, happy, and welcoming smile beamed on my lips, only because I was going to see my cupcake. We hadn't seen each other yesterday, which was the reason I decided to pay him a visit. Of course, as a billionaire, his house was, so, so, enormous. Bigger than mine, I thought. Well, I wouldn't say it was finer than mine, since I had a better knowledge in interior designs.