Cyrus Miller Novels & Stories

she replied. "Hold up." I ended the call and clicked on the first notification I saw. It led me to a website, and the first thing I saw were stupid ads and then a caption. [ The president of Miller Groups Alfred Miller was recently seen with rising star, supermodel, and actress Catherine Rodriguez. These two were seen having lunch in a cafe and, after that, were hugging it out in the parking lot. ]

"Yes, Mr. Miller!" At that exact moment, Cirocco stepped into the room, dressed in a dark-green suit. He glanced at Cillian as he passed, and the latter bowed at him in recognition. If Cillian's competitors were to catch sight of this, they would not be able to believe their eyes! After all, Cillian was the wealthiest man in Luminous, with connections and riches far surpassing any of the six major families! It was a great shock to see a man of such high regard bowing to a mere assistant.

Cynthia gave Yvette a report on the company's recent situation. "Boss, at this rate, we'll be able to have astronomical earnings in no time. "When are you coming back? Aaron visited recently and said he wanted to see you. He wants your help with composing music again." Aaron Miller was a well-known international singer, and he was dashing. Cynthia couldn't bear to reject his request all the time. "It's still early in the year. Let's wait when I'm free," said Yvette.

I avoid letting him witness my emotional breakdown; crying in his presence is something I'm determined not to do. Turning away, I begin to walk, but something holds me back, and I choose to speak instead of facing him directly. "Williams, understand this clearly—Aira will never be your daughter. As she grows up, I'll tell her that Dean is her father. You'll remain dead to me, and no matter your attempts, my love for you will never be rekindled. I erred in marrying a beast, but now, I'm uniting with a prince charming who knows how to love and care—the kind of man I want for my daughter."

Not to mention I still had to deal with Fed, who was orchestrating everything behind the scenes. I jumped out of bed and turned on my computer. I typed Christian's name in the search bar. Not much information came up, showing that he was very protective of his personal information. However, I did get one lead; Christian Miller at an honorary lecture at Harvard Business School. I clicked on the link and couldn't help but laugh; the iconic Christian Miller. He was dressed in a gray-blue designer suit, a crisp white shirt-obviously both masterfully tailored-and more dazzling than his diamond-studded Audemars Piguet watch were his platinum cufflinks. I could see why Aaron preferred his eldest so

They weren't. Suddenly, the room went quiet. The heavy double doors of the ballroom opened. A man walked in, and it felt like the oxygen left the room. Cade Miller. The CEO of the Miller Group. The man who owned half the city. He was known as the "Ice King." He was ruthless, incredibly wealthy, and dangerously handsome. In my last life, he was a shadow—someone I saw in newspapers, someone who never spared me a glance. He was Marcus’s biggest rival, the man Marcus feared most.

She read the headline and held herself from vomiting right away. 'Sources say that multi-billionaire James Miller was the one responsible for the deaths of his parents when he was a kid, did he kill them?' Trembling Becky switched the news and what appeared on that one was even worse. 'James Miller has a mental disorder and is obsessed with women's slavery'

She then said, “Okay, grandpa.” Wade did not argue with him and Delilah did not say much. It seemed like she was very satisfied with Cyrus. She would smile whenever she looked at him. Dr. Cohen’s full name was Truman Cohen. He said enviously, “Mr. Gardner, Cyrus is no ordinary guy. If you had not spoken first, I would want to introduce him to my granddaughter too.” Lufian said proudly, “That won’t work! You don’t stand a chance!” “I’m truly sorry for my mistake today. I still have something to attend to. I’ll excuse myself now. Cyrus will take over your treatment. You don’t need someone who isn’t as great as him to treat you.”

he said and gulped down his whole glass of whisky. He is Aiden Miller. The Chairman and CEO of Miller Industries. He built this company on his own after working hard for ten years and made it in the top twenty Pharma companies in the world. He planned out his revenge for ten years, he started from the streets, worked hard, and reached here, and now only the demise of Henry Jones will satisfy him.

His gaze meets mine. "Katherine Collins. It's a pleasure, Mr. Coleman." I offer a handshake, still amazed at how young he is, among other things. The square jaw, the stubble, and the blue, almost gray, eyes were a combination that made his face perfect. "Just Niels, please. It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Collins. I am the Chief Marketing Officer, and I believe we'll be meeting frequently from today onwards." "You're the CMO of Ryan? Excuse my surprise... it's just that I expected someone less young."