Clyde Anderson Books A Million の小説・ストーリー

I answered, stuttering after realizing who was in front of me. Ryan Damon, the famous business tycoon who's currently taking over the business world. Only son of the Damon household, pampered right from birth, arrogant and domineering, cold inside and out, not even his parents could control him except for his grandfather, the head of the Damon's household, who was once a general in the military. "When did I get a new personal maid, what about the last one? He asked, still holding my arm tightly. "I was hired a week ago sir, I heard the last maid quit right after you left for a business trip." I replied, my eyes a little bit teary cause of the pain I was feeling.

I feel so helpless right now. "What if I told you I heard about a job opportunity as a house cleaner, and the pay is catchy, and it could cover up for your sister's surgery f*e, you know? Besides, I heard he is a Billionaire, and who knows? You might even meet someone important.” as she leaned closer. Isabella's hope sparked. “A billionaire? That sounds too good to be true." Mia hesitated. "Well, I heard he expects perfection, and his staff works long hours. But if you're willing to take the challenge, I can set up an interview."

“Hope you have enough money saved up cause this would be the last taste of luxury you’d have in the next millennial “ my mother sneered “No you can’t pull out the investment nnttt “ Mr Smith stammered “We just signed a ten billion dollar worth deal and you pulling out would mean we’d have to pay back and that could cost us the company” “correction, you would have to pay back not we cause the Woods are closing all business with your family and reasons being a breach in contract, if you have any complaints you can take it to my lawyer and if that isn’t enough for you then how about a lawsuit then, that way your family would be completely destroyed” Dad added then walked out with my mum and me

he finalized. The world around me suddenly crumbled. My arms folded beneath my breasts as I stood there dejected, my tears dripped rhythmically on my bare arms. I needed to raise $30 million in 12 hours for my father. Just then, my phone buzzed, looking at the screen it was Clara. Just at the right time, I thought. "What's the latest, girlie? Have you gotten any money yet?" she asked in a somber voice. "It's complicated, Clara. I need to get the money in 12 hours," I sobbed.

She picked up her earphones and ran out of the café without any word. She kept repeating the words in the text over and over in her head. The text was not a normal text message; someone had hacked into her phone. If they hacked into her phone, it meant that they managed to crack all her passwords, and were able to access every other computer and phone at Billings Corporations. The information they leaked was going to destroy one of the most important people in her life, because that message alone was enough. “Meryl Anderson is a fraud.”

Or better still, you can take her to another hospital. A brief silence lingered between them over the line before the doctor's voice returned, saying, "Have a nice day." And with that, the call came to an end. Aella felt like the whole world was closing in on her. She wondered how she was supposed to come up with a whopping sum of twenty million dollars for her grandmother's kidney transplant surgery when she only had three thousand dollars in her account. Frustrated, she crouched down in front of the court as others left the court premises. She caught a glimpse of Emily, Collins' girlfriend, who had played a vital role in putting him in jail.

THE END AUTHOR’S NOTE: Anderson’s story is out and entitled, *Spoiled and Pampered by my cold CEO Husband* I have released a new story titled "After Divorce, I Accidentally Married a Ruthless Billionaire." Please let me know your thoughts on it.

No one here could answer that question, but she was about to find out for herself. “I think I need to talk to someone. I’ll be back in a little while.” Noah reached out to stop her. “No, Millie. I already talked to him. That’s what started all this.” “What do you mean?” “I went to see him the other night before I came to your place. I wanted to explain how much you mean to me and that I could provide a good life for you. But he isn’t going to change his mind about us. He reminded me that I would never be good enough for a Vanderbilt. He also promised that if I didn’t back off, he’d ruin the ranch and take everything we have. I don’t think there’s anything we can say to him to make him listen

I swore I could have collapsed on the ground if it wasn't so embarrassing. "Go there to settle what needs to be settled. I'm not really known for mistreating my employees. See you later," he winked and immediately ran in the opposite direction. I cannot be mistaken. There is only one Zion Hudson in the business world, the youngest billionaire among all. By some fate or coincidence, I just saved his life and hired to be his maid.

Cathy said rhetorically, slamming her books on Maisie's desk to intimidate her. All it did, was shock Maisie out of her thoughts and annoy the hell out of her. " go away Cathy, I am not in the mood for your bullshit today, go terrorize somebody else. " Maisie tells Cathy as she rests against her table with her hand rubbing her face with a sign.