Novel & Cerita Daddy's Best Friend Made Me His Billionaire Wife

A woman who can take care of his family well and not a dandy woman who just likes to squander his wealth. “You know Ed, my greatest fortune is having you. You have succeeded in breaking all my doubts about having a family and you have succeeded in removing all my trauma due to my parents' inability to fulfill their role as parents. Because of you, I have succeeded in being a father and a blessed husband. Thanks Ed. Thank you very much."

She looks sad, and I have a feeling she knows him. "Do you know him?" I ask her. "Who doesn't know Zayden Alvarez?" she replies. Her statement makes my mom raise her head from the magazine she's been engrossed in, deep in thought. "You know him?" My mom asks Pamela. "Yes, I do. He's the youngest billionaire in New York, just as they've tagged him in the magazine. I saw him once in my father's company." "Your father?" My mom finally lets the magazine drop. "Are they business partners?"

“I’ve been busy with the holiday. What do you want?” He chuckled softly. “Straight to the point. I like that about you. Look, I know things got a little intense before break. I just wanted to check in. See how your holiday is going at your friend’s fancy house.” Something in his voice made the hairs on the back of my neck prickle. I kept my tone light. “It’s fine. Relaxing.” “Good, good. It must be nice having a billionaire’s daughter as a best friend.” My grip tightened on the phone. I hadn’t mentioned any of those details to him, how did he know her father is a billionaire?

my father offered as an excuse, though I could not help but detect a hint of evasion in his tone. Ortega Financial Group—now there was a name I would never forget. Led by none other than Jake Ortega, the strikingly handsome billionaire tycoon who had captured my attention since I was eight years old. Jake wasn't just any crush; he was my former neighbor and the one who had stolen my very first kiss. He embodied everything I had ever fantasized about and more. Even after all these years, since my departure to California, thoughts of him had never left my mind. Even with the lingering memory of my numbskull ex-boyfriend, who had only wanted to use me, not even his antics could erase Jake from

I murmured and stood up. "C'mon, Wendy, he's your friend! And do you know the best part?" she asked, and despite not wanting to look at her, I did and asked, "What?" "He likes you so much. Can't you see how much the boy is all over you?! He's an heir, baby girl. If your relationship with him goes well, you'll become the wife of a billionaire! Are you even seeing this from the perspective I'm seeing, honey?" she pressed, her tone tinged with excitement and ambition.

That too to a rich dude according to the papers He read the headlines again, "Wife of billionaire king of the underworld" He scoffed at the phrase, "king of the underworld" and didn't really pay him much glance as his eyes were fixed on Bella, she was beautiful before but now she looks even more beautiful and elegant, she was the most obedient and quiet girlfriend he has ever had and he missed her, he never thought he would but damn, with her looking so hot, he felt like having her again and also have a bit of her billionaire husband money

“Like they didn’t just understand my taste, they understood me. It had to have been you.” “It had to be me. I’m your best friend.” Jess bumped her shoulder into mine with a smug grin. “Who knew dating a billionaire could take you from homeless to homeowner in record time? I seriously need to find myself one of those, ASAP.”

I try to concentrate on being nonchalant and rude, but she keeps scratching her body and her nose, it’s distracting and worrisome. “Do you know about the relationship between Mr. Vandercage and your husband?” Of course, I wouldn't call him my father, not after all the mess he’s put me in. “Ohhh, that man. You know he’s a dumb piece of shit. He was collecting fifty billion dollars every fucking year from your father.” “How didn’t I know about this?” “You were just a little girl, we didn’t want to bother you with that. There’s a lot of this you don’t know about.”

I hadn't even started work yet and people were already getting me tasks to be done. I sat down behind the desk and switched on the computer. I checked the emails for anything I could reply to important messages or texts. I looked at the file on the table again. I wasn't going to give him. He said he would get to me when he needs me. Having nothing to do I brought out my phone and called Em on it. I showed her around the office and the view of the town. She oohed and ahhed at everything. Screaming again when I told her my boss was the famed tech billionaire who was building a dust valley in Las Vegas. After a while she asked about my plans to get a house and enroll Hen in an elementary school

“I can’t have children, Emily. We’ve done everything, been to the best doctors, but the problem is me.” Vanessa snatched her arms from Emily’s and wrapped them around her torso, crying. Emily felt her heartbreak. She hadn’t known what her friend had been going through. “I’m sorry, Vanessa. I had no idea you were struggling,” Emily said, adjusting her chair to sit closer. “But what do you mean when you said you needed my help?” she asked, stroking Vanessa’s hair. What could she possibly have that could help her billionaire friend? It couldn’t be money.