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“You and Vivian are officially set for life. You’ve got more money than you’ll ever know what to do with.” Jack chuckled softly, his eyes glinting with satisfaction as he met my gaze. “Looks like we’re not just rich, Viv. We’re forever wealthy.” And after the call ended, Jack and I were ecstatic. We could hardly believe it…two billion dollars. It was the kind of money people dream of, a fortune that would not only secure our future but also allow us to create something entirely our own. “We can start fresh,” Jack said, pulling me into his arms. “Our own business, our own house, everything we’ve ever wanted.”

I'm sure one day they are gonna ask me about their father, god only knows what I'm gonna tell them. An hour later, the meeting started with Mr. Noah William, we discussed about the contract and everything. I don't like doing business with him, because I sense something fishy about him. I remember one day at a charity event he told me he liked me, indirectly, not like in a straight forward way, but in his own twisted way, but I rejected him, directly. I thought he was gonna take his shares back from the company or do something over dramatic, but he didn't, he behaved like nothing happened. I'm more than sure he's planning something much more bigger, because he has got a ego as big as the grea

I think the only people who can afford to live in a place like this are oil moguls, drug lords and arm dealers. “I don’t know.” Comes Bhyron’s quiet response. Surprised, I turn to him. “What?” He regards me through hooded, unreadable eyes; “I don’t know exactly how wealthy I am, Amani. I stopped counting the zeros two years ago when I could no longer keep up.” I frown; “but G****e says you’re worth thirty billion dollars in assets.” The words fly past my lips before I can stop myself. Bhyron’s lips curve in a small smile; “you looked me up on G****e.”

In fact, Charlie was not just a dangerous individual in existence, but also a master at PR. After all, what Bernard Arnault got out of the Randheli was something most billionaires—even the Rothschilds—would never even dare dream of. Out of the nearly ten billion people in the world, most hold some resentment toward the rich. Deep down, they know the wealthy built their fortunes by taking the value created by others, hoarding resources and wealth that should have been shared, all so they could keep making obscene amounts of money.

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Not watching her through tinted car windows, not seeing her through hospital room glass, not sitting silently beside her unconscious body…She was alive and looking directly at him. His heartbeat, something he had disciplined to remain steady even during billion-dollar negotiations and hostile acquisitions, now beat so loudly that it almost drowned out every sound in the room. Across from him, Ruby was equally quiet. She knew exactly who the man before her was. Stefan Ashford, the youngest billionaire in the United Kingdom. The legendary businessman whom newspapers called ‘The King of Modern Business’. The man whose companies dominated almost every major industry. The man every elite family w

But the shadows hadn't disappeared. They had only grown quieter. --- In a sleek penthouse in Rome, a man scrolled through news headlines on a glowing tablet. > LV Groups Survives Scandal-Thanks to Bold Intern's Revelation Bella Bluefield: Rising Star or CEO's Secret Weapon? Xavier Louis Declines to Comment on Relationship Rumors The man snorted. His fingers tightened around the tablet's edge. "She's clever," he murmured, his French accent softened by Italian edges. "But reckless. And he..."

Curiosity got the best of me and I can’t help but ask, “Golden Boys?” She turned to face me surprising me with the intensity that she had in her eyes as she explained, “The heirs of the top billionaires of the world. They cover almost everything. From food to transportation, banks, the list just goes on and on.” “Wow,” Brie replied with amusement. “You’re lucky, Eve.”

Only the clatter of cutlery and the soft hum of the AC can be heard. “My friends and I are organizing a charity gala tonight, and I want you both to attend,” he says, pointing his index finger at the two of us seated at the table. “I think it’s time to let my friends and associates know the Davidson future is safe, and worth their money if they invest in us.” My heart flutters. My chest tightens. I’ve never been to these kinds of things before. I don’t fit into the billionaire world. Not only that, but I’ve always been a contented girl. If not for my father’s insatiable quest for wealth, maybe I’d be on a vacation right now—right next to Barry.