Don't Challenge The Lady Billionaire Ending Novels & Stories

but the winner was, of course, the billionaire beauty. The smirk on her face was the proof, she was happy, more of it she was proud. "So.. you failed again? Future Mrs Francois De Ville?" Billina sneered while Leah scoffed and replied, "There's something about you. You're different." "First of all I'll ruin your whole life, I'm Satan." replied the billionaire beauty. "You don't think you've won the game, do you?" Leah asked, crossing both of her hands around her chest. Just then the baby cooed and Billina replied, "You might get your answer by now."

Henry said “I don’t even know the lady in question and you expect me to know what’s going on in her head? You’re a man Henry,you should be able to know what ladies want. You’re every lady’s dream man,do you want them to find out that you can’t even approach a lady?” Madam B said laughing. “I approached her that night without your help. I just need your help now because I ruined my chances with her already.” Henry said. “You were able to approach her because you were drunk and we both know that. She was the first lucky lady to be approached first by the most eligible bachelor in the city and she might probably be the last.

"Do I know you?" "My name is Nyla Harper." The recognition hit him immediately. His eyebrows shot up. "Harper. As in Eric Harper's wife?" "Yes." Cameron looked past her to where Eric was standing, his face purple with rage. Then he looked back at Nyla with something that might have been amusement. "Eric Harper's wife just asked me for ten billion dollars. His biggest business rival." He said it slowly, like he was trying to make sense of a puzzle. "What exactly is going on here?"

"My eyes widen in astonishment as I gaze at the luxurious iPhone, a symbol of wealth and opulence. I can't believe my luck! I quickly take the phone from Linda's outstretched hand, eager to possess this coveted device before she changes her mind or scolds me further." "Linda, Maya's closest and most eccentric friend, is a billionaire who's willing to go to extremes - like threatening to kill someone - over a phone worth a mere million dollars, which seems absurd given her vast wealth." "I assumed that billionaires like Linda had an abundance of wealth and resources, making it unnecessary to be overly attached to a specific material possession like a phone, let alone resort to extreme measure

Tom said bragging. “I am happy that we are doing this. I know that coming this far is not a bed of roses and there have been my obstacles but we have overcome them and today will be the end of the final challenge. Ince the company is in your name she will not be able to claim it back for she has no shares in the company at all,”Brighton said. The two gentlemen laughed. Tom called Annita and asked her to get ready and have to meet them at the parking lot together with kelvin.

“You’re here, Elara. Please sit.” Elara stood by the table, her gaze cold. Lydia didn’t mind. She calmly took out a check and placed it on the table. “Elara, here is ten million dollars. I believe it’s enough for you to live worry-free for the rest of your life.” She lifted her eyes, her expression carrying quiet superiority. “I know Victor’s illness has been a burden, and now you can only take small acting roles. It must be hard.” “With this money, both you and Victor can live more easily.”

Even the way he drank from his glass—everything was perfect. She slowly set her glass down as a churning feeling settled in her stomach. Was she really ready to keep up with this lifestyle? “I wanted to thank you for helping me with the pictures against my Director,” she muttered. Julian smiled. “I’m curious though. Why would the future wife of Julian Beaumont go through all that stress just to get a promotion when she can easily get what she wants?” “Little habits are hard to get rid of,” Elara shrugged as she took another sip from her drink.

No matter how we contradict someone because we think that what they're about to do is not right, if the person is close-minded, he or she would never hear our opinion even if we scream for it the loudest. “I will pay. ” Katiya restrained me from pulling my purse out of the drawstring bag I was carrying. “Just keep your money. Save it. You still have to find another place to move to.” “I still have money, Katiya,” I answered with a wrinkled forehead. “I know. But I have more money now so just shut up and listen to me.” I was about to give her my rebut when she turned to me with her cold eyes. I wasn’t affected then but I’m sure people who didn’t know her were affected.

Maybe all of these aches will go away. He was Nicholas Michealson, and he wasn’t supposed to bow to anyone. Three times richest man according to Forbes and the CEO of a chain of multi-billion dollar restaurants, he shouldn’t be scared of a mere woman. Not just any woman, the one who broke his heart and reduced him to nothing. She made him crave her love till money meant so little to him, and all he wanted was to be wrapped in her arms. No woman would do that to him and go scot-free. He had the power to do and Undo.

This was too comical, a billionaire mogul who could have any girl he wanted was afraid of getting rejected. “No, I just want you to have enough to eat, I had tired you out last night” I answered while smirking. Smiling, she took the plate I made for her and started digging in. Looking at her in disbelief, I finally said the words that were on the tip of my tongue. “Easy down tiger, the food is right in front of you, it's not going anywhere, so slow down and mind you choke on the food.” Looking up at me, she rolled her eyes before she continued scarfing down her food. Smiling, I drew out a chair and sat beside her eating and also watching her.