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Chapter 7 Luciano David Reyes sat on one of the sofas in his grandfather's office. This morning, he woke up with a headache due to last night's event. The welcome party finished late. Not only that, his grandmother introduced him to the whole town and it exhausted him. The old woman is proud of him, there is no doubt. Just like his father, he had achieved a lot in life. Luciano became a CEO at the age of 20, and he built his own company, adding it to his family's empire.

Reached for the agreement and picked it up from the table while Lucien stared at the man with wide eyes. Hadn't he crumbled up that useless peice of paper? Did this man perhaps have a copy hidden? Leon couldn't help but furrow his brows as he read through the agreement. "What in the world is this?" He asked. Hugh smiled. "Why it's just a simple wedding proposal that your late wife had signed and gave to me. As you can see, it states that your Son, Lucien, is meant to marry my daughter, Eliana, once she comes of age." His smile had expanded greedily by the time he was done explaining.

There was no going back to normal. “Go on ten dates with me. I’ll prove I’m not the man you think I am. And I’ll give you a million dollars.” Cas said, looking at me like he was making a business deal. “Is this another way to have sex with me, because it’s becoming kind of desperate. Heather would love to sleep with you, I’m sure.” “One million dollars. I will draw up a contract. Sex will not be one of the requirements to get the money.” He was kidding, right? But I had to check. One million would fix everything. I would be out of debt and be able to afford an expensive lawyer. I would be free of all this mess. “What would be required?”

“Who says you don't deserve a better life like everyone else?” His words struck something deep inside me, and without meaning to, I sank back into the seat, folding my hands nervously between my thighs. I sat stiffly beside him, fully aware of his intense gaze… until my phone buzzed in my bag, startling us both. I picked it out with shaky hands and my heart almost gave out when Don Valentino's name flashed across the screen. He was a ruthless mafia billionaire who had loaned my father a huge sum before his death. There was no doubt in my mind why he was calling. He wanted his money.

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 don't need a contract to be your partner, and I don't need a merger to be your husband. I chose you. I choose this life. I choose Leo. And I choose to spend every single day of my retirement arguing with you about soil acidity and chasing our son around a seaside town. Will you marry me, for real this time?" Tears streamed down Vivian's face, a joyous release that had nothing to do with fear or corporate stress. "Yes," she whispered, her voice cracking. "Yes, Elias. I will marry the man who plays chess and buries diamonds." Elias slid the simple, beautiful ring onto her finger. It felt light, perfect, and utterly right. He pulled her into his arms, kissing her with a quiet, profound devot

Hernán was the only friend he had left at that time. The next day Roberto, with the data that his wife had managed to obtain, and the help of a friend who managed the internet perfectly, was able to find out who Mason Keast was talking about, his eyes lit up when he realized that there were some exclusive photos from a newspaper designed only for people of high society. where Sara's simple marriage to Mason could be appreciated, this confirmed that her ex-girlfriend had married a billionaire and of course she would have a lot of money, she had to agree with Sara's evil mother to carry out a plan and be able to take very good advantage of this.

He stood beside a good-looking man who was openly checking me out. This is unbelievable, but what do I expect when I married the wealthiest man on earth. “If you don’t get your eyes off my wife, Lucas Wang, I’d be forced to pull them out.” Lucas Wang? A small voice screamed in my head. Lucas is a mysterious billionaire who, just like Douglas, never shows his face in public. “I see it all clearly now.” Lucas said, his eyes still on me. “I’m warning you for the last time, Lucas. Get your eyes off my wife.”

He said smugly. Darting his gaze towards Liam, Chase grinned. "So, Liam, how much does your watch cost?" Chase asked, looking at Liam to see his reaction. He thought that Liam's watch was cheap, after all, he was a live-in son-in-law. He actually had no idea who Liam really was. He knew that Liam was the CEO of multiversal studios, but so what? That didn't impress him at all, anyone could become a CEO. To him, Liam was some average rich guy. But no, the truth was that Liam was crazy rich, and definitely not on his level.