Everyones Trying To Be A Billionaire Novels & Stories

They implied that she traded one billionaire for the other. My jaw clenched so hard that I thought I heard a crack. I opened the next article. ‘TWO BILLIONAIRES, ONE WOMAN’ Then another. Every single one was worse than the last. It went from saying she only came to me for popularity, then it translated to her getting the best of both worlds, then they tied this news to the one the previous day where Elena and Serena had been exchanging words. I didn’t even think. I threw my mug across the room instinctively. It shattered against the wall but it did nothing to calm me down.

he agreed, “maybe next time, you should try asking me for help. I can come with the boys and we will help you. There's no need to waste money.” I smiled at him, “I never thought I'd see a billionaire telling me about money management.” I teased, “One, I'm not a billionaire, my father is. I think I'm more of a millionaire.” He said. It didn't sound like he was trying to brag, he was simply honest. “Two, billionaires know a whole lot about money management. How do you think they got there? That's why most of them are minimalists.” He did have a point. I nodded in agreement.

She sounds so surprised. "Omg, you know him? Can you help me with him?" The other girl giggled. "Girl, are you kidding? He's like a famous CEO, and he's a freaking billionaire!" I sucked on my lower lip. Is that true? "I can't believe he's here right now. As far as I know, he's not from this city," I heard the girl add. "But I hope he's staying long as our professor and not just here for a project or something."

"But, I will be twenty-five soon. Twenty-five and jobless. Twenty-five and dreamless. Twenty-five and passionless. I don't know if there is a word like that. But Twenty-five and oblivious don't sound so good." "It doesn't sound so bad to me," He said with an amusing smile. "People who are younger than me are becoming influencers and earning more, Bash." I tried to reason. Twenty-five and still feeling lost sounds awful to me. "It's not a competition. That's their life. This is yours. You have so much time to figure it out." "Easy for you to say. What do you elusive billionaires do anyway? I am curious now. What exactly do you guys do other than attending meetings?"

How cute, Cakeu. All I want to be, yeah all I ever want to be, yeah, yeah Is somebody to you All I want to be, yeah all I ever want to be, yeah, yeah Is somebody to you Everybody's tryna be a billionaire But every time I look at you I just don't care 'Cause all I want to be, yeah all I ever want to be, yeah, yeah Is somebody to you "Yeah you!" Oh, god! Don't tell me right from the start, it was all his plan? From the system 'breakdown' and the silence of everyone and everything... it was his plan? Am I right? It is!

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”

he said and burst into a radical laugh. Every other person smiled except Eva who was busy fighting me with her quarrelsome stare. But Eva wasn’t my problem now. My problem was how it all happened suddenly. I had come to borrow the half a million dollars needed to commence treatment on my mother and not to be given as wife to any son. I am losing it now. These billionaires could be so annoying. They felt everything was answerable to them and, because they were wealthy and influential, nothing was impossible for them to achieve.

If this blows up and people recognize you, then it will be good for business. "That's not the kind of reputation I want to have. Anyone who sees that would assume I'm one of those cheap girls who sleep with millionaires." "Billionaire actually." Lola said and got a sour look from Gabby. "What? If you're going to say it then say it right. The man has a whole empire, several mansions, the most successful company in this state. I wouldn't mind if someone took a photo of me sneaking out. Like hell, I'd even do it myself. "

They had never seen this much money before, not in the decades of their life that they had spent working in Rostead. The truth was that most regular people would never be able to amass hundreds of millions of dollars in assets even after decades of work. Haron and Molton had gone from making minimum wage to billionaires in the blink of an eye, and Tracius smiled at their gleeful expression as he asked, "I'm curious to know what you two would like to do the most now that you've got all this money." Haron said, "We can leave Rostead at last, and go somewhere nobody knows us to start our own business with the money. We'd like to live the rest of our lives out in peace."