El Yerno Millonario Wikipedia Novels & Stories

"I was wrong all this time Chloe, my mum's finances or my step father to be isn't just a rich man like I thought he is. This man is a billionaire, a rich man and when I say rich, I mean wealthy as fuck!" "Are you for real?" Chloe was shocked as she held her phone close to her ear. "I am a super serious girl," Gen laughed. "First, a limousine picked me up at the airport and now I am in one of the rooms of his multi million mansion or should I say billion. This man is freaking rich!" She let out in excitement. "Gosh! This is exciting Gen. Who knows, maybe he is a well known man. I'm California, he can help you get the modeling connection you have always searched for. This might be fate opening

I replied. Juliana rolled her eyes dramatically. “Ugh, here we go again. Always Mr. Serious. Ethan, you need to loosen up. Have some fun. Live a little, for once!” I let out a long sigh. “Juliana, I’ve got three hundred million dollars on the line here.” She waved her hand like it was nothing. “It’s not even your money.” “Exactly,” I said, looking her straight in the eyes. “That’s why I can’t screw this up.”

She had picked it to be noticed. Because tonight, she needed one man’s attention. Her fingers brushed against the compact recording device tucked into the folds of her dress. Adrian Kane. Billionaire. CEO of Kane Enterprises. A man so ruthless that even politicians feared him. For the past six months, she had been investigating him. Following whispers of fraud, bribery, and corruption. In the shadows, Kane Enterprises was involved in money laundering, burying competitors, and rubbing government officials' hands. Leila had uncovered enough to suspect foul play. But suspicions weren’t enough. She needed proof—irrefutable, damning proof that would bring Adrian Kane to his knees.

“It’s good for me, for one. Two, I’ve been spending too much time in the sun, and I’m getting freckles. Apparently, sunscreen isn’t a thing in KiloKilo.” “How much did all of this cost?” “A fortune. It’s a good thing we’re rich.” His chuckle vibrates through my body. “We?” “Well, you. For now. I have terrible spending habits. Since we’re married, I suppose you’ll have access to my inheritance once I find a way to have it routed here. Eurye has a bank, doesn’t it?” “It’s a good thing you were born a princess.” “I know, right? Goddess, can you imagine?”

Probably something about his school. Fred came back a few seconds later with a big letter that was in a file then stretched it to her, she collected the file slowly and before removing the letter that was inside, she asked,"did anyone told you to give me this?" Perhaps, Henry had given this to Fred. "No one gave me. I performed a DNA test and that's the result." Fred said and added, "Mommy, my daddy is a billionaire CEO!" The little one jubilated merrily. Fred had told Sarah to take her to the hospital after he got the hair he needed from Henry at the underground garage of Vernon's corporation.

How the hell was this possible, and even if it was then, how could this news never reach my ear until now? ‘Clearly, that bitch is lying to retain the shareholders.’ He assumed because all the shareholders who were with him before in pulling out their investment from the company almost denied it at the last moment. He checked everything about Haysbert Corporation that was over the internet. The founder of the company was Marinda Haysbert. He went through her details and came to know that her great grandfather used to be the King, so she was someone who was born with silver spoon in her mouth. So, unlike the people who were self-made billionaires, her family had been a billionaire for centuri

If his penis hadn't raised its head to remind him, Roger would not have regained consciousness. Roger is famous as the rich billionaire of AL. He has made love to many women, but no one can make Roger feel as nostalgic as Aretha. Aretha was the first woman to make love to Roger and make him miss the feeling for three years. During those three short years, Roger made love to countless women, but none could give him as much satisfaction as Aretha. And now, Aretha once again appeared in front of Roger. He swore he wouldn't let Aretha run away again.

He walked towards Fernando and said, "You really are useless. You can't buy snacks, you can't do anything. Everyone else is sitting and chatting, but all you know how to do is eat here. You've eaten a pile of melon rinds from the trash. Hurry up and clean it up! Don't be shy here!" Fernando remained relaxed, not looking at him. He chewed on melon seeds as he replied, "I eat what I buy with my own money. What’s it to you?” “What’s your money for?!” Li Haiyang almost burst out laughing. “And that damn president? Spending money on fruit dishes from rich waiters, while you?” Fernando looked at him coldly, “Have you forgotten that I am the new president of Royal Entertainment Company?”

she further said "If you don't want to give yourself a headache, don't read the comments" she added "And Mom and Dad, did they find out about this?" I asked almost in tears "Sadly yes, no body would miss the headline Billionaire Saul Madison's wedding ruined by unknown black woman claiming to be his baby mama" l wished the grounds would open and swallow me that very moment, l didn't claim anything, l had even Made it Clear it was a total misunderstanding. "Oh my gosh, this is very bad" l said in a whisper

The desperate, bitter man took the bait with pathetic eagerness. On the eve of the gala, the story broke. Not in Finch’s paper, but in a tawdry European gossip sheet known for paying for dirt. The headline screamed: **THE CONTESSA AND THE BILLIONAIRE HEIR: A FORBIDDEN YACHT TRYST THAT SHOOK THE RIVIERA!** It was perfect. Just credible enough, just sordid enough. My phone rang thirty minutes later. Alistair Finch. “Mr. Trevane. I assume you’ve seen the morning’s sensationalism.”