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But now, I seem to smell my mom's scent again from this old man. Mr Alcheron Vermont's mate died early of illness and he only had one child, my mom, who broke off her relationship with him for the sake of her love. After the departure of his daughter, many believed that Mr Alcheron Vermont would marry again and birth a new heir. There were also women who longed for that person to be themselves, after all, it was the Vermont family. But since then, Mr Alcheron has been living alone, without even a scandal, devoting all his time to his work. And gradually from a billionaire to the world's richest man. And just now, I, Hirre Monreal, became the sole heir to this huge fortune...

“Moriah, dear child, think about our relatives. They will have the reason to taunt our family again. Ethan Miller is rescuing you from this disgrace and please don’t allow our relatives to trample on us yet again.” Jianyu said, his voice imploring yet authoritative. For Ethan Miller to marry Moriah will be her redemption from the humiliation of being dumped on her wedding day. Ethan Miller is a 31 year old billionaire. At the age of 17 he was already an astute businessman and became the youngest billionaire in the UK at the age of 25. All thanks to his father who had taught him brilliant business principles and skills.

Justino explained, “Is the money mine, can I have access to the money?“ Ethan asked, “As you can see, the documents are two different one, the other bank documents that was In your name Is my money, my hard earned money, the money that I was jailed for, I really work hard to make that money” Justino said while tears streaming down from his eyes, “This money Is huge dad, the first one Is twenty five billion dollars, and the second one Is just ten billion dollars” Ethan said, “but this money Is Not In the United States of America and how do we lay hands on this money?“ Ethan asked,

However, the mafia lord walks inside when throwing his cigarette on the ground. “My apologies, baby Cali. Uncle smoked outside. By the way, here is my present for you,” he says, and he handed me a card—Luke’s forehead creases when he sees it. “Is this—“ Lincoln cuts him off and gives it to Cali. “You’re son is already a millionaire. I put five hundred million pesos in this time deposit card. He would not be able to touch this until he is eighteen. I know you will buy another Bugatti when I give it to you as cash.”

Chapter 7 Gray mist hung over the Seattle skyline. Damien Reines stood in the balcony of his private suite with a mug of black coffee in one hand and a stack of documents in the other. He had spent the last three hours analyzing the files from Emily’s backpack. Every sheet pointed to a calculated corporate execution. Victor Reines had stripped Hart Industries down to its bones, using Emily’s own uncle as a pawn. Damien’s jaw tightened. he set his coffee down and pulled out his phone, dialing a number that few people possessed.

Black suit, ruthless jawline, eyes so dark they seemed to pierce the camera itself. The caption beneath his name made my stomach twist violently: Lucian Backwood. CEO. Heir to Backwood Enterprises. The man I’d given myself to in a haze of grief and alcohol wasn’t some anonymous mistake. He was one of the most powerful men in New York. “No,” My voice broke as I stumbled back, pressing my hand over my mouth. “No, Maya, that’s not possible. It can’t be him.” “It's a fact.” Maya’s voice was iron. “I triple-checked. And guess what? He’s not just anyone. That man is Lucian Backwood, billionaire, golden boy of the corporate world.” Her eyes locked onto mine. “And the father of your child.”

I shot back, "We'll see who ends up begging." I turned, my gaze landing on the VIP table. A man sat there in a tailored suit, lazily swirling a glass of red wine. Gabriel York was Lumeria's wealthiest man and the company's biggest investor. Lifting the hem of my dress, I walked toward him under everyone's watchful eyes. He looked up, studying me with clear interest. "Mr. York." I took a deep breath and said loudly, "The banquet's already paid for. Since the groom is trash, would you like to replace him? I've got 100 billion in assets, and I can promise you a lifetime of absolute devotion."

Then their eyes widened. “Oliver James lied,” Miller said under his breath, glancing at Pennet. My stomach dropped. “What do you mean?” “Jessie,” Miller said gently, “who funded your inheritance?” “My grandmother,” I answered, still confused. “She sold her estate and put the money into a trust for me after my parents passed.” Miller exchanged a knowing look with Pennet. “Then Alan was wrong. The money isn’t your father’s.” “What?” My voice came out sharper than I intended.

It's her best friend! “You… betrayed me…” she said those words like it was the most hurtful thing she uttered in her twenty-eight years of existence. Iya’s boyfriend betrayed her together with the person she thought was her best friend while they were together. Miko gives her assurance with his flowery words and promises that they will have a perfect relationship and be happy together. He promised forever but he will fulfill his vow with someone else. She’s too idiot to feel secure. And now here she is… in tears. Crying for someone who doesn't deserve anything from her.

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".