Claimed By Mr. Billionaire Novels & Stories

I took his change from the drawer and placed it on the counter just like how he did to me,he didn't take it as he just placed his head in a table, My patience was wearing off and I wasn't going to keep calm anymore ,watching a billionaire sleep was never my aim. "Hey,Mr billionaire"I yelled,dont you have where to go,I thought billionaire have mansions, how you planing to turn this place to your home,you ,you dont know what they call working off one butt,you are just a spoilt billionaire,I really need to get home and you are wasting much of my time,I really need to be here as early as possible and I can't afford being sacked,I need to pay my mom debt"I blabbed.

He seemed he was not affected by the blood flowing out from his forehead. She just thought the billionaires were untouchable because of their loads of money, but seeing Bill’s pity face now, she was wrong. “Nothing. It’s just a scratch.” Bill said and walked past her. He strode inside her room and locked the door. The old butler was puzzled. Bill Sky and Young Madame? Like a hedgehog, old butler spikes rose up when he thought how rich was the man in his young Madame’s room. The most wealthy and powerful businessman in capital Z and known all over the world, Bill Sky.

I added, so he looked pleased with what he heard. “I can give you places you can visit and maybe let you borrow the houses I owned around that place,” Master suggested, which made me chuckle. “You must be joking, master, don’t tell me you own numerous houses at a different vacation site in our country?” I giggled, but he only looked at me. “W-What?! You really own that many houses?!” I wanted to faint because of what I heard, but that would be too embarrassing. “Why would it be a surprise? I’m the top billionaire in this country, I own half of this country,” He claimed, but I know that it’s absurd.

I said, not sure what the big deal was. “You realize I take their full names down when I book the appointments, don't you?” “Jesus, you live under a rock, don't you?” she asked, rolling her eyes. She thrust her phone toward me, open to a news story about him. “Holy shit,” I said, grabbing the phone from her. “You don't think it's him, do you?” “I told you a millionaire was going to walk through those doors one day,” Mina said. “Only he's a billionaire. You got his number, right?” I paused and stared down at the phone for a long moment, hardly able to believe any of this.

He said gently with the evil tone only him masters. I was completely numb and beaten up by his argument. I couldn’t believe he'd use that incident against me, but then again what was I thinking ? This is Mr Holmes, the most ruthless billionaire in town, he knows how to get what he wants and settle business down. What an Idiot I was.

However, one thing that I noticed about this individual was that he had many females lurking around him and they were all models. I knew that in the back of my mind, there is still this small voice stating that I could never beat a model when it comes to a man since they are paid for their looks whilst I'm not. However, I didn't get much time to think about this daunting idea that I still had as I was interrupted by my nan and a woman next to her who looked around the same age as my mother. "Nipotina dear, I would like you to meet Iris, she is the wife of Arron McKinley who you may know as the previous CEO of McKinley Enterprise." My Nan introduced this sweet lady to me, and I knew I recogni

“You do.” “I’ve known you for less than ten minutes.” “And you’ve already decided everything about this arrangement.” “Because I know what I want and I'm paying you for the job.” His answer was so direct that I almost laughed. “You really are a billionaire.” His expression changed slightly, “What does that mean?” “It means you’re used to getting what you want.” “Usually.” I smiled, “At least you’re honest.” “So are you. You’ve questioned every part of the agreement.”

I asked and everyone, literally, everyone looked at me as if I had just landed from another planet. "You don't know who Adrien Russell is?" Racheal asked and I shook my head. "You must be living in caves to not know him. He is the most handsome, single billionaire in the states. He will soon take over his father's business of restaurants and hotels all over the world." Megan explained and I stood there shocked. So the person who helped me and saved my life yesterday, was a freaking billionaire. No wonder the management of the lodge gave him so much importance. "But I highly doubt that now. Seeing that his and his family's reputation is at stake. I never knew he was such a player." Hannah sho

She listened, nodded, and looked straight at me. “Mr. Adrian would like to speak with you in his office. He said it’s important.” My stomach dropped. Adrian? As in Adrian Voss — the thirty-eight-year-old billionaire who owned half of New York, this mall, and probably half the people in it? The guy whose face was on every magazine cover, always with a different model on his arm? I played dumb, but my pulse was seriously racing. “Uh… tell him I’m with my dad. We’re kind of in a hurry.”

"Silly? I muttered to myself, he made a lot of sense. Mr bruno's the only son of Mr Hathaway,the former CEO of our fashion company but he is soo humble and sometimes suprisely very humble for a young billionaire. Mr Hathaway seem not to welcome the idea of Bruno not taking over the company today, but he had no choice than dance to his tone. I stole a quick haze at Mr Bruno,he will never notice me,am the ugliest in the company. I don't have that body that most of the girls have.