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“Really? I should let you go? I said, my voice rising. “Funny how you still have the energy to beg after everything you did.” “Please…” I didn’t answer. I’d never give him that satisfaction of begging me. I lingered a moment longer, letting the silence extend. Being a billionaire was supposed to feel like freedom. That was what the world believed when they saw the headlines. They didn’t see the boy who walked out of juvie with nothing but scars and a dark reputation. They did, actually. It just didn’t seem to matter anymore, even though people still talked about it. They didn’t see the years I spent building something legitimate after running with men who treated blood like currency before c

“I’ll cut all connections with him and his companies. I only give my word once. If someone betrays it, they’ll never regain my trust.” “You truly are a wise man, Silvanus,” Yve said, her tone laced with admiration. “No wonder you’re the best among all billionaires.” Aeliana, from her peripheral vision, caught Yve glancing at her before leaning closer to whisper something to Silvanus.

Definitely fine by me. At least I’d be away from Hannah and her insufferable condescension. “Forward your account details to me so I can make the half payment as agreed,” Roshan said. I nodded and immediately sent the details. His phone beeped in response, and within seconds, my phone lit up with a credit alert. My heart skipped. One million dollars. I was overjoyed. My account had never held that much money before. I was pretty sure even the bank was stunned—it had only ever seen my spare change and broken pennies.

"One hundred and forty million. They’re calling you a visionary in the press. Behind closed doors? They’re calling you a liability." ​I didn't look up from the blueprints spread across my desk. I kept my compass steady, marking the perimeter of my new empire. "If you’re here to offer a post-mortem on my financial decisions, Mr. König, you’re late. The check has already cleared."

I have never met Robert Williams before but everyone who is into finance knows who he is. One of the youngest billionaires, his company is his life. He is known for being ruthless in getting what he wants but that’s not all. He looks so perfect and handsome, if his billion-dollar empire fails he can give models a run for their money. Thankfully , the position we are in covers my nakedness, and Pete’s dad can’t see much especially since he is standing in the shadow of the dimly lit passageway but I am flushed with embarrassment because any mature adult can guess what Pete is doing.

There was little said about the outsourcing of American debts into the hands of foreigners. For many reasons, Kittridge and Jason never should have met. Much less brainstorming ideas and writing a book together. Mr Kittridge is from New York (the financial capital of the world) is from a wealthy family and is a billionaire who started making his money at a young age. While both men are financially free and do not have to work anymore, they choose to work harder than ever. While they don't not run in the same circles, something brought them together: they share the same concerns. Both Kittridge and Jason are best-selling authors, and each could write another bestseller on his own. Why would t

I squeezed her when she went silent on me again. "I really wish you wouldn't worry about this stuff baby. I've got it under control the guys are already setting things in motion. I just want you to think about being happy. Can you do that for me?" She turned in my arms and looked into my eyes. She's reading business books so she can help me, she's worrying about abused children who are in the hands of monsters, when does she get to think about her?

“I thought men consider shopping as a waste of time?” He frowned.”Says who?Have you gone shopping with a man before?Who was he to you?” She grimaced.”No…It’s just that from the books I’ve read…billionaires are always busy.” “Oh.”He breathed. He was sure he had so much work waiting for him since yesterday… But he still wasn’t in a hurry to get back to his company… Fabiola smiled admitting to herself that she had fun with him. “Thanks for today.”She said,gratefully.

Chapter Fourteen: The Billionaire's Fall A cold focus settled over Zhedya as he reviewed the file. The target: Nicholas Chan. A billionaire on the surface, a monster underneath. The man secretly funded a human trafficking ring that preyed on young girls. Zhedya felt no pity, only a dark, thrilling excitement. He loved taking out predators. He knew Chan’s schedule, his habits, his favorite hotel. The RuRohal skyscraper, where the billionaire was hosting a secret, after-hours gathering. Tonight, the party would end.

Miranda Duran, a 22-year-old orphan, was a sight to behold. A typical ordinary female who is well-known for her clumsiness in everyday situations. She had recently completed her undergraduate studies at a community college. Andrew Templeton, an egotistical billionaire, was the first person she met on that day. However, in a ridiculous situation. The Templeton brothers were dubbed "the rich Nasty Billionaires" in their hometown of Las Vegas. They were obscenely wealthy and ruthless in their pursuit of power. There was nothing they wouldn't do to get what they wanted.