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* Her eyes had been on the twins' bassinets. "Perfect timing," Lucas gestured to the dining room. "The lawyers just sent over the final drafts." As they settled around the table, babies secured in their portable bassinets, Sophia marveled at how naturally their personal and professional lives had intertwined. Sandra discussing acquisition strategy while rocking Cat's bassinet with her foot. Sean arguing market valuations while making faces at Eddie. "Before we start," Sandra spoke up, "I have something..." She slid a familiar leather-bound book across the table. "I found your mother's original business plans. For what she wanted the company to become. I thought... maybe they could help shape

Mercury was the only daughter of AULA, the most influential fashion brand in the entire USA, and her family being in a relationship with mine—solely based on business and a sprinkle of fake concern for each other's wellbeing—has caused them to derive a conclusion that it was better their kids got married. Not me; it could never be. Asher and Mercury, two big conglomerates with plans to form a merger in the near future. I still couldn't wrap my head around the reason for this when we had enough. My family could donate millions to every hospital and nursing homes around the world and still remain billionaires. Sometimes, being rich was more of a curse. The thirst for more rarely got quenched.

Jaxon said and the place became quiet. “Jaxon, what are you doing?” I whisper to him and he ignores me. He was spending too much just for that piece. “I heard he is Mr Baxter's eldest son”. Anna said to Jaxon and I as she looked in the direction of the man competing with Jaxon.” Brian has an elder brother?”. I thought in my head “One Hundred and fifteen million”. Mr Baxter's eldest son said. “One hundred and fifty million”. jaxon said and Mr Baxter's eldest son did not respond.

He said in a low voice. “Is that so?” MJ raised an eyebrow at him and crossed her arms. “Listen to me, David Botha. My name is MJ Billings; the richest woman in the world. Those who know me say I’m greater than presidents, and mightier than kings.” Her voice sent shivers up his spine, but David refused to show her that she affected him. “I can get anything I want with just a snap of a finger, and destroy everything by just a wave of the hand.” Her face was hard and there was no trace of an emotion on it. “Men wish they had me, and women wish they were me.”

And one more thing, did he know what course I'm pursuing? "Thank you." I smiled after getting these three books. I looked at it. The yellow book is named 'A Brief History of Economic Genius', and the one with blue layouts and a picture of the book is named 'Warren Buffett Accounting'. I think Warren Buffett is the name of the author of this book. And the third book is named 'The Bottom Line Is Betrayal'. It has the cover of people who wear all black, his cap got my attention. I am sincerely thankful for this.

Delatorre's room since there are a lot of flower decors around, including the wall. But the whole room was still elegant even though it does have strong feminine touches all over the place. It just took me a couple of hours to tidy it up and I proceed to room number two. Books, books, and books were everywhere. That was the first sight that welcomed me in this room and I'm pretty sure who owned this one, that would be Duke since Miss Portia mentioned that he is the bookworm in the family. I just never expected that he is this kind of bookworm that his room looks like a library. It is not hard for me to clean his room since almost everything is in place. I'm already getting tired and hungry w

I'm sure one day they are gonna ask me about their father, god only knows what I'm gonna tell them. An hour later, the meeting started with Mr. Noah William, we discussed about the contract and everything. I don't like doing business with him, because I sense something fishy about him. I remember one day at a charity event he told me he liked me, indirectly, not like in a straight forward way, but in his own twisted way, but I rejected him, directly. I thought he was gonna take his shares back from the company or do something over dramatic, but he didn't, he behaved like nothing happened. I'm more than sure he's planning something much more bigger, because he has got a ego as big as the grea

Meet Marie Rodrigo. 22-year-old girl born and raised in Texas who moved to New York after High School. Works as the CEO's assistant at Alan Establishment. Has been working at Alan Establishment for a year now and loves her job. Meet Karter Allan. 33-year-old man, the youngest self-made billionaire in America. Owner and Founder of Allan Establishment. Known for being somewhat of a playboy and a cruel boss. What happens when Marie has an encounter with her big bad boss Karter? Will Karter start to feel attracted to Marie, can Marie break down his walls and find out why he has such trouble committing? Read The Billionaire to find out.

I Said to him, letting him know my mind as he gave me a go ahead gaze. "I think I can help with the ongoing crisis over your family business". I uttered , giving him the topic of the discussion first as he put his full attention on me. "How, I don't mean to be rude but I Don't think you will be able to or do you have someone to help us?" He asked as I ruffled my hair, finding a way to tell him how I got that 10 Billions in my account. I can't just say that 10 Billions was given to me by my grandfather. I have to look for a lie to make him believe it.

Then I unintentionally say out loud, “This feels like a fever dream.” “A luxury fever dream.” Carrie chips in. The rest of the morning disappears into chaos, packing chaos. My suitcase ends up open on the bed while clothes, shoes, chargers, skincare, and at least three outfits I definitely won’t wear get thrown into messy piles around Carrie’s apartment. I stand in the middle of it all holding two blouses. “How does one pack for a billionaire job?” I ask. Carrie doesn’t even look up from where she’s folding one of my dresses. “Expensively.”