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And that man turned out to Adam knight, Ethan's dad. He was looking straight over at us. "Yeas he said we can eat as many chwocalotes as much we want, because we're cutie pies" He saw us looking at him I gave him a small smile and he returned it. Just then Elena Knight, his wife, Ethan's mom came to him and looked over where he was looking at, and saw us her attention went towards the twins and her eyes widened, then she looked at me, I gave her a smile, but she just frowned and went somewhere else taking her husband with her.

"Someone was inside while we were away?" "It seems so." She unfolded the note and read. Then with a frown handed it to Addie. You won the couple's draw for the night out on a yacht. Dinner and drinks will be provided. Please be at the dock at seven tonight, the trip is about four hours, your captain for the evening will meet you. Congratulations. Management. "This is nice!" Addie said. "A night of wining and dining on a yacht. Can you imagine the stars out there on the ocean with no lights around?"

I complain. EJ spun around and looked at me. He grinned. "Ten Million is just your coin, Sir." said the young man. I frowned. "I'm not a millionaire." "No, because you're a billionaire!" EJ's words made me want to roll my eyes. "My salary in National Geography is not that big. It's impossible to be the billionaire you're talking about," I answered. "So don't brain me." The man turned and went inside the Employee's Room. I still followed. EJ was mumbling but all I understood from what he said was "family" and "filthy rich".

My face was never published in any magazines or newspapers, or seen on any television screen or public videos, so no one ever recognizes me as the only daughter of this billionaire who owned multinational companies and Aviation, which happened to be my dad. "You're smart. I know you can make a way to let him fall in love with you without revealing your real identity", he said with much confidence. The confidence that I wished I do have. "Is 60 days enough for me to accomplish this mission, dad?", I asked him profusely. "It will be if you want to and your mission's first day will be tomorrow", he answered before stepping out of my room. I really can't understand men sometimes, they are very c

He walked up to Gary, who had a little furrow on his brow when he saw him. “What’s the matter, Robbie? You were supposed to k—” He was interrupted by the opening of his office door again to see Darken Reliso, the son of Henry and Ansel Reliso, in his usual expensive Gimanni dark blue suit, clean cut and shining pair of shoes. He had that annoying static smirk on his lips and kept his right brow up. He was holding a document. Darken walked slowly into the office and stopped just as he was in front of Gary; he nodded in greeting and let himself sit on the chair in front of Gary before placing the document he was holding on the table.

He said As my eyes traced the delicate script in Elliot's hand, a seismic revelation shook the foundations of my world. The weight of my lineage, a mixture of astonishment and betrayal upon uncovering my billionaire lineage, the unspoken wealth concealed by my late mother, unfolded like a clandestine novel, leaving me breathless with a cocktail of emotions. "What's this?" I asked showing him the second paper underneath "Here, it's a record of transactions made in your company" He said and I gave him a questioning look

He was more like my dad just that he was fucking me rough and then one day I went to the mall I happened to meet this young good looking guy called Liam he was my age I loved him when I first saw him and we dated for like 2 years then we got busted Milton told me to make Liam sign everything to me then i drugged him and indeed he signed everything to my name and I run away last year Milton got me and apparently I'm owing him 56Million for staying , eating, bathing in his house for free So I had to sell everything that Liam mseleku signed to me and I made atleast 54Million I payed Milton I tried to kill him many times but I failed and now he wants the rest 2 million so I Sold all the staff si

[Okay, I'll take care of it right away. Fernando closed the phone slowly, his smile faint. By that time, Lucas had already dialed Miguel's number. "Didn't I tell you I couldn't help you with the loan? Why are you still calling me?" Miguel's voice sounded annoyed from the phone. "That's not it, Mr. Watson. The circumstances have changed." Lucas quickly explained, "Grandpa said we don't need that loan anymore. We can borrow a hundred million from your company, R Group, and you have to promise to give fifty million as an engagement gift. After that, Aunt Xiomara will get Joyce to divorce Fernando. Once the engagement gift is given, you can marry her."

He turned to Elio and asked straight up, "Elio, level with me, where did this cash come from?" Elio had his story ready. "Dad… Evelyn, don't sweat it. I hit the jackpot with the sports lottery. It was a cool eight hundred thousand before taxes. This is what's left after taxes. I brought the rest here." Lana and the rest of the crew were gobsmacked, their eyes glued to Elio. The guy they had written off as a total loser had struck it rich—a mega jackpot, no less. When they thought about it, it kind of made sense. How else could Elio have raked in seven hundred thousand? Borrowing that much was out of the question.

“Wait, wait. Hold on. You’re telling me this guy wants a baby out of the deal and offers you such a huge amount of money? And that’s it? What’s his name? Do you even know who he is?” Emma bit her lip, trying to remember the name Aunt Jane had told her. “Yeah, I think his name is Ryan Miller.” Sonia’s jaw dropped. “Shut up! Ryan Miller? The Ryan fucking Miller?” “Do you know him or something?” Emma asked, curious of her response and Immediately, Sonia brought out her phone and googled Ryan Miller. "Let me show you who Ryan Miller is." She flashed Emma the search results: “Forbes 30 Under 30, richest man in New York?”