El Contraataque Del Multimillonario Disfrazado Novels & Stories

I'm human too, you know," he said with a chuckle. I was surprised that he discreetly viewed my stories and statuses. "I can't believe you noticed." "Of course I did. I wanted to make it up to you for all those neglected years. Plus, I bought a ticket for myself because of the ladies," he said, his voice dripping with playful sarcasm. I laughed. "You're still the same, I see." "Kidding! Honestly, I thought it would be a great opportunity to connect with other rich men and women attending the cruise. You know, network a bit," he explained.

sad. “I want it all returned,” I said, my tone sharpening. “The properties. The stocks. The artwork. Everything you siphoned into shell companies and trust funds under your name. I’ve got forensic accountants combing through the trail already.” Her eyes snapped back to mine. “You don’t know what you’re getting into. There are people involved who...” “Don’t threaten me.” I leaned forward. “I’ve faced Aiden. I’ve faced Dylan. I’ve stood in front of men who would rather kill than be exposed. And I’m still here. I’m not the girl you pushed into a wedding dress all those years ago.”

they had no money with them so how did the Casanova manage to get everything which cost a lot "Relax I performed magic" he joked while taking off his clothes but stopped when he was about to remove his jeans "Shameless"sia mumbled as she watched Emiliano enter the bathroom and within minutes he came back wearing gray sweatpants with a tight black shirt that stuck to him indicating it wasn't his size "Well at least this horrible building has something I needed" saying that he took a bowl with a spoon and went to sit with Diego "W...what are you doing?"sia rushed to him

Elias couldn't help but feel heartbroken. "What a pity. That's my million." Vera scoffed as she lost all the money and never got a piece in her mouth that fell like that. It's true that just being a little bit careless has already lost millions of money. This is also an imported wine, so it's not a pity. "I'll transfer the money to you in a bit. My hands don't take care of anything else. You're such an idiot." The aunt has not been worried about it yet, he really wants to hit her on the forehead.

"Sorry. Your voice is very similar to my older brother's. If I may ask, who are you? The man chuckled softly. His shoulders shook as he turned to Mila and felt the mask on his face. He rubbed his hands behind his head, then pulled down the rope that held the mask on his head. And slowly he took the mask off his face. "It's me, Milla. Your older brother." Milla's breath caught. She reflexively moved backwards and her back hit the balcony guardrail. Behind the mask that covered her face, Mila was completely shocked and speechless. She was furious that this man had suddenly appeared and made a joke about Hunter. Mila angrily moved forward and beat the man's chest. “How dare you trick me and mak

- Ace had a cunning smirk when he lifted the call saying 'hello'. "I was expecting a call from you already. You thought you would make a mess like a street dog, and I will keep cleaning all your illegal outsourcing because you use my mask? You are exposed now, Mr mafia and your little secret about Prosthetics is now out to the world. You cannot play with my reputation anymore. Did you like the slap I gave you?" Ace chuckled loud and narcissistic.

After leaving my father's house five years ago, I couldn't find the necklace and the black card from that hotel room, and it didn't bother me either. The only thing I kept was the small note containing the card's PIN. Could he be the man from that night? No. That couldn't be possible. Maybe he simply wore the same cologne. "What gave him the right to speak to us like that?" I muttered. "Just because he's rich doesn't mean he gets to insult people." I accidentally said the last part aloud. "What's wrong?" Zoe asked immediately. "Nothing." I sighed. "I just had an unpleasant encounter with an arrogant rich man."

"I don't mind if you choose not to take your mask off. Your call. I won't force you." Without a second thought, the masked man said, "A deal's a deal. I'll stick to the rules." He reached up and lifted the mask from his face. The moment the mask came off, a strikingly handsome face was revealed, stunning everyone present. His expression was serious, his gaze cold and proud, exuding an air of defiance. The crowd gasped as they recognized Desmond. “Wait, that's Mr. Miller! He's the one who pretended to be Epic this whole time!"

As we stepped into the luxurious stores, Evelyn leaned in and whispered, "Go wild, Soph! Julian's wallet can handle it." I laughed, feeling a sense of freedom. This was my chance to explore a side of life I had only ever dreamed about. Let's see how much "wild" Julian's wallet could handle. Our first stop was a boutique that glimmered with designer gowns and accessories. I slipped into a stunning long gown, envisioning myself wearing it to tomorrow's press conference. The fabric felt soft against my skin, and I could almost hear the flash of cameras in my mind. But before I could admire myself too long, Evelyn vetoed it, declaring, "That's not billionaire's wife material."

She had never been to a mall this big before, and she felt a little overwhelmed. Mino, who was holding her hand, chuckled at her expression. "Welcome to the mothership," he said, grinning. "We're going to find you some new clothes, and maybe even get you to take off that ridiculous disguise." Adelaide glared at him, but she couldn't help laughing. "Hey, this disguise is brilliant," she said, adjusting the mask. "I'm like a superhero, hiding my true identity from the world." Mino chuckled and shook his head. "You're something else, Adelaide," he said, leading her into the first store.