Claimed By The Billionaire Novels & Stories

The manager turns to the poor girl who is shaking in her shoes, fearing for her minimal wage job. And suddenly guilt hits me. She is in trouble only because of me. Apparently, Elliot is big of an asshile who likes to practise his power over simple people who won't stand a chance against him. I stroke Milo's fur as my mind keeps racing, trying to come up with a solution to get rid of the dispute and show Elliot his place. "He is Mr. Elliot Ivanov. The youngest billionaire the world has seen and the most capable businessman of the decade." The manager announces. I can't help but scoff as a proud smile spreads through Elliot's lips.

He spoke with a parfait straw in his mouth. “Tyleratte Brooke, I wish I was him.” “What do you mean?” I asked him with disgust. “Please, don’t tell me you don’t know the Tylerattes?” “Well I don’t.” “Tyleratte Brooke is listed as the richest billionaire in Singapore.” He replied, smiling mischievously. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

“Yeah, Dad.” “I’ve got good news,” Victor’s voice could be heard from the other side. There was excitement in his voice which was a rare thing. “A big billionaire has shown interest in our company and is willing to invest.” “Oh, that’s great. Who’s this billionaire?” Vivian asked in delight. “Adrian J Claimer.” Vivian’s expression froze for a second. She couldn’t believe it. “You mean… the son of Sir Gareth Claimer?” “Yeah.”

I'm terrified of getting anything on the sofa. "To your question, no. No, I'm not the son of a billionaire," he says. The corner of his lips quirks upwards. "I'm the billionaire himself." My eyes go wide. No way. How is that possible? He looks very young. At most, twenty-three.

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.

“I'd say he'd be risking his own life if he tried anything stupid.” I stared at him. “You do know he's a mafia guy, right? And probably going to be the next Don?” “And I'm a billionaire with a capital B.” I nodded as though that explained everything. In reality, it explained absolutely nothing. Was there some secret billionaire handbook that taught you how to threaten mafia bosses with your bank balance? Did they give you a certificate after your first million? Or did you simply wake up one morning, look at your bank account, and decide you were immortal?

"I'm not signing anything that gives either company the right to make decisions on my behalf." "Agreed," Ryan replied through the screen. Ethan nodded. "Agreed." She looked at him. "You haven't even read the clause I'm referring to." "I read it last night." "And?" "It's reasonable." Mia narrowed her eyes. "You're agreeing with everything I say." "No." Ethan leaned forward. "I'm agreeing with you when you're right." Ryan chuckled through the screen. "That's a dangerous habit for a billionaire." Ethan gave him a cold look.

Someone, he can easily divorce when his beloved appears. He walked toward them nonchalantly. Their gaze locked for a moment, and he stared back at her as she continued to stare at him. it was as if she was just seeing him for the first time and that didn't seem well with him. He couldn't believe there was someone in the country who was ignorant of him. Damon Willy is the world's most famous designer ever. He is known in the country for his good looks and cold attitude that most ladies consider sexy. And a hottie billionaire workaholic.

now he was freaking her out. " You're freaking me out! What is it?" she asked already getting impatient maybe it was another fake news about the Anderson family. Jake inhaled and exhaled as he took out his phone and showed her. ' Scandal hits the Anderson family once again! Michelson Thierry Anderson is not the real son and heir to the Anderson property! Did the famous billionaire's wife, Topaz Anderson pin an imposter child on her husband Adams Anderson? After all, from all indications, their marriage was a contract so it wouldn't be surprising if she did this to run the Anderson family down and escape with all the ill-gotten wealth with her lover. '

All he knows is an adopted child when his adoptive parents tell stories. “Thank you, Dad, I just didn't think that all this time, I had turned out to be a billionaire!” William said proudly. “Yes, this is how Dad is now, your Grandpa and Grandmother have owned Albert's company from the beginning. So, when they die, Dad will inherit everything, now I will leave it to you! Tomorrow we will go to the office together,” said Mr. Joyce, who took the rice and put it down. On William's plate.