Gary E Stevenson Billionaire Novels & Stories

another shareholder said "I domt know what you all want me to say, put yourself in my shoes, what would you do if you found yourself in this situation, I know many of you know me as a billionaire but I wasnt born rich unlike a lot of you, I was born poor, every thing I have right now is all because of my hard work, I began this company from strach, even when no one believed in me, I believed in myself and gave my all to see the success of this company, Now you all tell me if its right for me to give it up after everything I habe done so far" as Mr madison finished his speech, The people I'm the room exchanged looks, they all seemed to feel sorry for him, He like the looks on their faces, exc

Watching her now I tried to imagine her being taken, being subjected to the atrocities her father had described, that too made me want to murder the bastard all over again. My phone vibrated on my desk and I snatched it up to answer, it was barley five in the morning and I didn't want her getting up yet she needed her rest. "Thorpe." "Uh boss there's some kid down here says he's Starks' son and he needs to talk to you." "Are you shitting me, did we know he had one of those?" "Nope, completely off the radar."

, Justin asked. " Oh sorry, where are my manners?", the voice said, " my name is Tristan Kelly, the current CEO of Kelly Medicals and the heir to the billion-dollar conglomerate, Kelly Group", he said. " Oh, I never thought I'd meet you. I know your dad. We've done business together, and I'm guessing you're the Playboy, drug-loving son, he keeps on whining about", Justin said.

Selling me out. I yelled out in frustration. They got on my nerves. they always do. Haven't they done enough? “I must have that money returned” The stranger had it wrong. He goes around giving people money for free. I bet he didn't know he had the wrong girl. Who goes around paying people's parents for deals? Is he professional at all? I mean I am old enough. I’m 19. The one hundred thousand dollars was a gift to my parents. Yes, it must be.

“But you can’t force it. Not now. She has two kids to think about.” “I thought we were at least getting somewhere. Now she’s gone, with Jack hovering around her.” “Wait, Jack?” Ethan sat up straighter. “Her business partner in San Diego.” “I remember him,” Mabel added. “He was the one present the time you and I went to Gianna’s start-up, right?”

He sat immediately. "Is he working out!" she observed how his shirt was tight and his muscles were visible to the public. In no distant time, her phone rang. she looked around as people passed by. She felt so embarrassed and she hoped nobody video-tapped her, spying on her husband. River hill estate belonged to the rich, 90% of people who had residences were the most prominent in the society. The other 10% comprised employees. They were the ones she was scared of. She picked up the call and spoke out "hello?"

beautiful than Lia, even she is also very royal like Lia, yes, I have never failed in terms of finding good and wealthy women, of course, in order to lighten my burden one day. Lia is the granddaughter of a successful businessman and has a lot of inheritance, but she is never arrogant about what she has, while Yaya is the only child of a boss in her village, all of her father's wealth will automatically be inherited by her, even when I was in a relationship. with him never spent a penny of money all on him.

"I was willing to forgive you." "Forgive me?" He laughed again, louder this time. "I don't need your forgiveness, you stupid bitch. I needed your company. And thanks to those papers you signed so eagerly, I already sold it. The funds hit my offshore account an hour ago." I staggered as his words hit me hard. I refused to believe he would do something like that. "You sold Vance Inc? Brian, that was my father’s life!" "And now it's my retirement fund," he snapped without a sign of remorse.

“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.”

"The billionaire? What's he doing here?" "Charity event in the west wing. Though after that scandal with his ex-fiancée, I'm surprised he shows his face anywhere." "I heard he's looking for a new girlfriend. Someone to clean up his image." "A fake girlfriend, you mean. Like those Hollywood contracts." My feet stopped moving. Brett Graham. Everyone knew that name. The tech mogul who'd built an empire from nothing, worth billions, cold as ice and twice as ruthless. "How much do you think someone would pay for that kind of arrangement?" the first nurse asked.