El Yerno Millonario 3737 Novels & Stories

How did he become a millionaire within three short years? Everyone left after looking around the new house. Elio drove the luxury car back to Sunshine Grand Hotel, planning to spend the night there before attending the wedding the next day. Once the family was alone in the car, Lana started yelling at him again. “Why did you have to show off, you idiot?! You told everyone you have a villa, but you have nothing!" Elio was not angry. He chuckled and said, "I may not have a villa, but I do have a plan. I just can’t tell you right now.”

The whole plot and deal has gone to a point that is unredeemable" Ellis disclosed. "No, don't say or think like that. I will make it right,I promise" Leah was persistent. "What can you do, Leah?" Ellis pulled her away from him and stared at her eyes "Miranda Alvan is pregnant and Louis is the father of her baby!"

“Owner of the carter jewelry line, the product architect of BoltX Inc —the most famous car company in the world,” The Car part… took me off guard. “He's like one of the youngest and most handsome multi-billionaires in our city!” She gushed. “And the rudest too,” I chimed. “You can not deny the fact that he is handsome though,” She said. “How is Alex?” I immediately changed the topic of the conversation. “Why didn’t he come with you?”

, Alexander's girlfriend, He told me about you being pregnant for him and am here to offer you a deal,"Isabella said Celine listened intently, nodding occasionally "What kind of a deal,"Celine asked "Well,it is simple," Isabella said as she brought out her cheque book and wrote a cheque of $10000. "Here is the cheque of $10000, all I want from you is to terminate the pregnancy," Isabella said Celine leaned back in her chair and smiled. "You want me to terminate my pregnancy for $10000, you must be stupid to think I will do that."Celine said

"Damn! She looks so fucking cute when she's angry. Maybe he should always make her angry by seeing her cute face more often. He thought with a smile. "It's a sincere apology, please believe me," Ergon pleaded. "Fine then. So, you're ma'am Shiella's son?" She asked, and Ergon nodded speechlessly. "No wonder you bragged about being richer than Sheila's father." Valeria smirked. "Oh come on, but it's true anyway, we are richer than them, so—." "Not we." Valeria interrupted. "What?." "Not we." She repeated. "And what do you mean by that?"

"Didn’t you already bid on the wrong item? Where will you get that much money?" "Well..." Eden stretched her response, pointing at Alain with a grin. "He’s rich." Alain smiled and added, "That’s right. Bid as much as you want. I’m rich." Horace fumed, "You madmen!" He went back into his room, barely holding back laughter. Next door, Terry’s eyes narrowed as he called out, "25 trillion." The Millers bid 30 trillion. The Johnsons raised their bid to 31 trillion. Eden responded with, "50 trillion."

But what about his uncontrollable second child? "To be honest, I don't understand this situation; which one will I be the baby sugar of?" she asked doubtfully. "All of them!" Again, Bella was stunned by his answer. Had the old man just told her she had to be the sugar baby for his three sons? Is he going to be a trophy or something? Do I have to be a sugar baby for your three sons? All of them?" Bella explained the situation she was in. And again, Mr. Yohan immediately nodded firmly.

She just laughed and said, "Sure, Ms. Campbell. You know the score, so why should I hide it? Mr. Lawson's my golden ticket, and I'm not letting go." I could not help but wonder what Calvin would think if he knew how Ella saw him. I did not argue with her. I just said, "You probably know a bit about Kingsley Company. I can do a lot more than you think. You've got some of Calvin's stuff. If you marry him, you'll have to share it all with him—including his debts." Ella stopped smiling. I could tell she was thinking hard. "Ever seen the movie Titanic, Ms. Rogers?" I asked.

He needed to stop the bleeding as soon as possible or he was going to die. Fifty million dollars? Hermes asked himself, as he crawled into a sitting position. Where the fuck am I supposed to get that amount of money? He was still thinking when Rafael and Hernandez walked into the house. They had followed him from Rafael’s house when Rafael had seen how uneasy he was. He wanted to know exactly where Hermes was going to in order to make sure that he didn’t try to escape or flee the country. Rafael had learnt not to trust anybody at this point, especially not Hermes King.

Rode bicycles with her. And he was a billionaire heir. £90 billion. Ashford Hotels. Her father's rival. Like mother, like daughter. Elise found out her poor husband was £98B billionaire after 73 days. Rose found out her poor boyfriend was £90B heir after 240 days. Worse.