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However, she said, "Hurry back when you're done. You're pregnant, so don't tire yourself out. You can ask me for money if you need any." Yvette knew that Shannon had only said that because Noah was there. As such, she played along and agreed to it. However, Shannon wasn't just joking about it. After the call ended, Yvette noticed 50 million dollars had been transferred to her old account. Soon, she got a message. "You're one of the Lane family's daughters-in-law, and you're carrying our descendants. Don't demean yourself. Let me know if you need anything." Yvette was confused, wondering when she had demeaned herself.

“I–I don’t have a choice!” Iya sighs heavily. She wanted to calm down but this man reached the limit of her patience. “I still can’t believe that no matter what your dad tells you to do, you wouldn’t think twice but say yes. That’s our future, Miko. The future of your daughter! Yet…you destroy it easily like garbage!” Miko couldn’t look straight into her eyes. He knows that this is his fault. Miko is the type of man who doesn’t have the guts to say no to his parents. He is also a materialistic person. He has a lot of luxury items, especially cars which is a big red flag but maybe she’s too color blind.

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".

The poor guy was giving an assuring smile to Krishika but little did he know how fatal this smile was going to be for him. To know more, stay connected with the story," My Husband Is A Billionaire Son-in-law" *********************************** Like, share and vote.

‘It turns out that he’s just another sc*mbag but one sitting on top of the sc*mbag pyramid, unlike Nathan, who will go for any woman he can get his hands on. Yorrick looked at her. “If you are satisfied with the terms, you can leave your signature at the bottom left of the document.” Xyla picked up the pen and signed it without hesitation. “Since you can come up with $15,000,000 casually, you’re indeed the son of some filthy rich family, aren’t you?” Yorrick walked to the cupboard and took out a bottle of Burlenberg. “Did I once tell you that I’m the son of some rich family?”

This wasn't a five-million-dollar donation; this was his entire identity. "Elias," she whispered. "That was your life. Your legacy." "No. That was his legacy," Elias said, reaching out to gently touch the massive engagement ring on her finger. "My life is here. My legacy is raising my son and watching you build things that actually grow." He picked up a small, folded piece of paper from the chest. "There's one more sacrifice, one more final move to sever ties." He handed her the paper. It was the deed to the Harborview Inn.

"What are you saying? Have you gone crazy? You're not getting rid of me like this, so easy. My dad can put you in jail. He's super rich, and you know that." "Your father is a fudido, just like you are. Your family's shares were invested; your father signed a contract with me where he transferred everything to my name in exchange for a large loan. Besides, I'm a billionaire, not rich, Cristina." "So..." She sat on the couch and put her hand over her mouth, speechless and without any action. "Are you serious?"

Book 2 introduces new plot and characters while still maintaining the Billionaire's secret Baby series A one-night stand with a billionaire left me an unexpected gift—a baby he didn’t know he had. Six years later, he storms back into my life. As my boss and fake husband. Alex is a walking distress signal. He is domineering and always in a grumpy mood. An irritatingly hot AF billionaire married to his restaurants. Reuniting with him has thrown me into a whirlwind of trouble.

"Calm down and listen. Honestly, I don't know what you're talking about. What papers were delivered to your desk?" "Some legal documents detailing your plans regarding Jonah and the financial arrangements you created. Attached is a report with the results of a paternity test that shows you and Jonah are a perfect match. I don't even want to think about how you got the means for a DNA test."

Those words of the doctor still sounded in my head, with the ting effect of a bell sounding in the cathedral, even after I had dashed out to go in search of money which we didn’t have. Later, while swallowed in my misery and gloom, a young beautiful nurse by name, Stella, told me of a billionaire by name, Fanny Luis, who was worth fifty billion dollars and the richest family in Rio Hondo. “Listen Melissa,” Nurse Stella had said, “If you could get to the billionaire he would certainly be of help,” she told me emphatically. “He is very generous. I can count quite a number of Rio Hondo he has helped.” Later, at twilight, she took me to this huge edifice, a villa with plaster of gold and preciou