Dumped, Then Claimed By A Billionaire Mga Nobela at Kwento

he replied as he hurriedly signed the paper. The nurse collected the paper and his name caught her attention. “Oh my god sir,are you Mr Brian Losey,” she asked in excitement. “Can I see her now?”Brian replied, ignoring what the nurse just said. “Yes sir”she said as she hurriedly took him to Emily's room,she knew there was only one Brian Losey in the country,one of the most influential billionaires in the country. Emily laid on the hospital bed,with a drip on her hand. She was shocked when she saw Brian walk into the room. She remembered asking the doctor to call Brian,but she didn't think he was going to come.

Dad aged decades overnight, and he sat slumped on the only old couch that had not been taken. "Sweetheart, I-I'm so sorry..." Dad's voice was hoarse with despair. The company had been maliciously targeted, and even after losing everything, he was still buried under debt, owing ten billion. In desperation, he jumped from a building, leaving Mom and me with 10 billion in debt. The system's voice interrupted my memories. "Player 66, your performance far exceeded expectations. Your understanding of the rules, exploitation of human nature, your composure and ruthlessness... You were practically born for this game. This 10.0988 billion can be withdrawn immediately to pay off your debt, or...

Then he picked up the broken proposal and dropped it in the bin. “Fine,” he said. “You think you can do better?” “Yes, sir.” “If you rewrite it and we lose the bid, you’re fired. No second chances. Understood?” My throat was dry. “Understood, sir.” I was really scared because I didn't know how this would turn out in the end. He tossed me a USB drive. “You have 72 hours. Don’t make me regret this.” I caught it. As I wheeled my cart out, I heard Marcus behind me: “This is insane. We’re trusting a cleaner with 500 million dollars.”

POV: PHINA Harrison knew there was money, a staggering, multi-billion-dollar fortune sitting in the dormant Hastings master trust. But his greedy, short-sighted mind couldn't comprehend the true scope of what I was doing. He thought I was hoarding cash for a lavish post-divorce lifestyle, completely oblivious to the fact that I was building an underground fortress to survive the collapse of human civilization. "My grandfather's estate is none of your business, Harrison," I said into the phone, my voice dropping into an icy, unyielding register.

Mia smiling whenever he finally gave her attention. How many times had she tried? How many times had he pushed her away? He covered his face. "I destroyed her." His phone rang. He almost ignored it. It was Daniel. "What?" "Sir, we've confirmed the financial records were altered." Ethan sat upright. "By Vanessa?" "Yes." "Bring me everything." "There is more." "What?" Daniel hesitated. "The money wasn't stolen from the company." Ethan frowned. "Then where did it go?" "It was transferred into an account connected to someone in your family."

Distant music reeled into Naomi’s consciousness as she lay with little or no life on the sick bed. Hot tears fled opposite sides of her eyes, each drawing a visible line, hunting its way down to the back of her neck. “News at 18:00 GMT–Live on Open Network Centre Focus” The Headlines: -Gas stock market hits bullish run - Billionaire Business Mogul of Manhattan, Mr. Ethan, is set to file a controversial plea bargain. - Billionaire Business Mogul, Mr. Damian, collaborates with Piston Microfinance Bank in retrieving 3,000 Individual Buildings Used as Collateral to secure loans.”

That’s when my phone lit up with a transfer alert. $500,000. Narration: Just Because. And just like that, I had bagged a billionaire.

He asked in panic but I shook my head looking at the both of them, “Doctor you need to check the news” Nurse Rose pulled out her phone immediately showing me, “Renowned billionaire Douglas withdrew his case against Aurum Health Empire after some of his dirty business secret of extorting the government funds got leaked on the internet early this morning” “Isn't this amazing?” Doctor Allan smiled, “Hmmm” I nodded “Who would have known that all his riches came from extorting government money and he dared to file a case”

They implied that she traded one billionaire for the other. My jaw clenched so hard that I thought I heard a crack. I opened the next article. ‘TWO BILLIONAIRES, ONE WOMAN’ Then another. Every single one was worse than the last. It went from saying she only came to me for popularity, then it translated to her getting the best of both worlds, then they tied this news to the one the previous day where Elena and Serena had been exchanging words. I didn’t even think. I threw my mug across the room instinctively. It shattered against the wall but it did nothing to calm me down.

Video wall: ten mothers holding cheap suitcases, toddler banging spoon. Maya whispered, "Stock not moving today. Family moving." Elias squeezed knee under table. This was core struggle final answer. For three years: If I tell him I am Sinclair, will he love me for money? Then: If he begs as billionaire, is he begging for me or loan? Then: If she begs with one suitcase, is she begging for shelter or spotlight? Then: If mother returns after twenty years, mother or creditor? Then: If tower or tech park, what kind of billionaire?