Gary E Stevenson Billionaire Novels & Stories

one of them gossiped. "Don't be a hater. My family works with the Everhart family and they are not people to be messed with. Although, I heard their daughter divorced recently, I don't think it is related to her beauty. Besides, she is the trending CEO in the business world and her net worth is in billions. Try not to get yourself into trouble," the other lady said, maintaining her composure. Astrid secretly smiled while paying attention to the politician who introduced his wife and son to her since she was in the market. Every family has been trying to get their sons to meet Astrid after the news of her divorce and CEO status.

She raised her head with a smile. "It is," She giggled as she fought the urge to jump on him. It was a letter from Chris Williams inviting him to make a portrait of his mother but it would be done in his mansion. He is paying him Two billion dollars. Chris Williams is one of the most successful businessmen in Chicago "Do we leave this evening?" She asked giggling with excitement. "No, we start tomorrow. I have to get some stuff today and we are going grocery shopping." "Grocery shopping?" She furrowed her brows. "Why are we going grocery shopping?"

“The legitimate family might not be happy to share their inheritance with a bastard daughter they never knew existed.” I pressed my hand into her palms, took a deep breath and sighed. “What kind of business did he do and how much is he worth?” Mom closed her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath and then opened them, she looked scared for a moment. “He owns one of the biggest companies in the country and he is worth billions of dollars, my baby.”

and there he was. Mr. Gabriel Hawthorne. A tall well built man in his early thirties, with high cheekbones, a strong jaw, and piercing blue eyes In short, this man was breath taking He was one of the richest men in the world...a self-made billionaire known for his innovative tech companies that changed entire industries. People said he had a brilliant mind that could predict the future of business. But he clearly had weird interests “Elias Mitchell . Right on time. Strip.” He said no hello,no pleasantries. Just that single command.

Chapter 4 Elliot Garrett wasn't just a popular figure. Apart from him being the CEO of Garrett Corporation, he was one of the hottest billionaires in history. There were no magazines that wouldn't have his picture, even though I rarely read them. No news that wouldn't have Elliot Garrett's name on it.

Out of place. The door opened. The man who stepped out did not belong to her world. He wore a dark tailored coat, sharp lines, and quiet confidence. Silver cufflinks caught the weak winter sun. His posture was controlled, his expression unreadable. He moved like someone who had never been told no. Isabella recognized him instantly. Alexander Voss. The billionaire heir to Voss Enterprises. The man splashed across every headline since his father’s death three days ago. Rumors followed him like shadows, whispers of power, inheritance, and a will with unusual conditions.

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

"Brought my grandson home? Cute. But Alex isn't yours alone. I have custody papers faked, but ironclad. Sign the empire back, or lose him." Ethan's blood boiled, but he kept cool. "Fuck you. Try it." He hung up, and with Noah's nod, they geared up lawyers on speed dial, feds alerted. Yet, Richard struck fast: Paparazzi swarmed the building, headlines screaming *Billionaire's Secret Love Child! Gay Fiancé Steals Family?*

The way he effortlessly played along in front of her family gave her nothing short of a princess’ treatment. However, Aspen had her own pride and did not want to deceive her family, so she told the truth, "Dad, Mom, don't listen to him talking nonsense. At most, I'm just an employee—the wealthy one is him. He opened a company in Blumedale that's now worth nearly 60 billion." The Stevens family members collectively gasped when they heard the amount. Each of them felt their heart skip a beat.

I stood outside the courthouse, inhaling the fresh air of being single. “You are finally a free woman,” Laura said, smiling. Just then, my phone beeped, and I looked at the message. It was from my dad. “Come straight home. Mr Steve Greyson, the CEO of Grey Empire, seeks to speak to you.” Steve Greyson? The same man who had made the headlines several times for bringing a trend in the fashion world. Why would the most feared and ruthless billionaire in New York City be at my house, seeking to speak to me?