Contract Of A Billionaire Novels & Stories

"She's broken me..." "Cut it out bro," Cole chided him, "Seems like you've forgotten who you're. You're a DeMarco. Robin DeMarco, CEO of DeMarco and Sons. One of the city's youngest billionaires." He reminded him, as if he'd forgotten who he was. "Do you know the countless ladies that would die for this position Julie has missed? Do you? Do you know how many ladies would want to be your fiancé, even just for a day?" He asked him,

I further queried, grinning from ear to ear. "That is all he requested, he read the contract and found it too appealing to resist. I'm certain meeting you is just a formality, perhaps he wants to know Nigeria's youngest female billionaire." "You are right, I mean, who wouldn't want to know me." I could just imagine how well planned my life was. A signature from Mr Amadi, a sealed contract worth billions, paparazzi trying to capture my face, media writing about my success story. I found myself fortunate to be the first daughter of Mr Adelana.

Justin explained, his playful smile all gone and replaced with a serious face. My mouth hung open with disbelief. " Why in the world would I accept such a deal?" I asked, albeit calmly. Be a contracted wife? That's not something I’ve never considered. " I believe Miss Smith is wise enough. I will provide you with a financial reward. You will be paid for all the twelve months you will be acting as my wife. When the contract comes to an end, I'll write you a recommendation letter from YTC.In exchange, you just need to play the role of a dutiful wife. You will accompany me to social functions and family gatherings. If you agree with the terms, we will sign the contract right away." Justin expla

“He’s not supposed to get close enough to hurt me. It’s just a contract.” Valeria raised a brow. “You’re signing up to be the wife of a billionaire for three months, pretend or not. That’s not a contract, honey. That’s an emotional hunger game.” City lights smeared across the windshield like rivers of melted gold. Charles rode in the back of his black Bentley, quiet and dark, his face ghosting spindly in the glass. The contract was tucked under his coat like a cocked pistol. His jaw was set. Mind racing. Every possible loophole, risk, and proviso coursed through him like fire ants.

I said to Lisa and she sat down, his eyes were on her and we started to negotiate. I saw the distraction and I told her to help my mum out, of which she immediately silently left. "So, sir, the agreement for the sixty cans of crude is three, point two billion dollars." I said to him and he agreed. I signed to give his company sixty cans of crude oil for a year with a payment of three-point two billion dollars and then finally, he credited my account. That was easy with the help of his banking application and so he left. I can't sincerely believe that I am already a billionaire and it happened all because of my powers, I am indeed a powerful Billionaire.

Adrian** Different kinds of thoughts ran through my mind when I reflected on what happened between Anna and me. At least I am finally done with her. I got what I wanted from our contract marriage, and it will soon come to an end. Maybe I should just divorce her, I thought to myself. I checked my phone and discovered that the business proposal I had been waiting for had just landed in my inbox. It was through this contract marriage that I was able to secure the contract, and now my grandfather's legacy is helping my company flourish. My net worth is increasing, which makes me happy, placing me among the top ten billionaires in New York City.

Besides, she badly wanted to prove herself to Kyle and everyone around the ballroom! "I see," Charles said. He glanced at the crowd surrounding Adrian's company and raised his hand. He was holding a folder with documents inside. "Well, I have the contract for a hundred-billion-dollar project!" Yet again, Leni was stunned. Her father was not putting up a fight! It wasn't like him at all! Behind Leni, Tonet and Fredrick rejoiced! "Did you hear that?" Tonet said while looking around, especially at the board members. "Fredrick bagged a hundred-billion-dollar project from Dowel Landmasters!"

Probably the old man have not called her yet. "So do you get the contract?" She asked immidately. "Ofcourse I did" I said and threw the files on her table carelessly. "What's that about?"She asked faking ignorance. "Are you always like this?" I asked with the little patient in me. "Like what? Do you know who Mr lawal is?,He is the richest billionaire aside Mr Brown here and overseas" She said sitting down on her seat. "So you want me to give my body to that,old cargo because of contract they doesn't worth it? You see if it were to be young handsome dude I will say maybe you wanted me to find my Mr right but that old one with bald head? I laugh ironically.

“But the moment I saw you, you felt familiar. Like someone I could trust.” A small laugh escaped him. “Maybe we were meant for each other even in a past life.” I laughed softly at that, still resting against him as he held my hand, absentmindedly playing with my fingers. I didn’t pull away. Instead, I let myself enjoy the moment. “I really didn’t know my sugar daddy was this rich,” I teased lightly, glancing at him. “But… are you really okay with our contract?” I turned serious as I looked into his eyes. He was a billionaire, a powerful businessman. Someone like him agreeing to something like this… it didn’t make sense to me.

Opula whispered back to her, “Father is here, so why don’t we listen to what he has to say. Whether or not he mentions Melissa’s divorce, I am going to remind father it is high time we divorced that girl. Her mother has disowned her, she is not pregnant for our brother, so what is she doing here?” Kate frowned at Opula, “Right now, Melissa is a different ball game. We just have to listen to this business father has for us.” “James Benson the richest man in New York, has a two billion dollars dairy contract in California for us.” Their eyes widened in amazement, as they cast a striking glance at one another and sat up to listen yet further. In the history of Fanny Group, they have not been in