Gary E Stevenson Billionaire Novels & Stories

I walked away with Daniel trailing behind me. The evening blurred into the usual nonsense. “Daniel,” I said smoothly, lowering my voice, “don’t stand too close to me. People might think you’re my date. I’m not interested in tonight’s headlines reading Billionaire Comes Out at Charity Gala.” Daniel choked on a laugh. “Not bad.” I gave him a stern look, lips twitching. “Now spread out. Look useful. Pretend you’re scouting investors.” “Christian Reed.” That fucking voice! I turned, jaw tightening. Robert Harper. Elizabeth’s father. His suit was pressed, his smile wide, but his eyes gave him away—hungry, desperate. The kind of man who would claw his way into any room that promised influence.

He had the perfect height and a taper side-part haircut with stubbly boxed beards on his chiseled jaw. When his face became clear, Rita’s heart skipped a beat. ‘Chris?’ Christopher Stevens was a 31year old entrepreneur. He was the CEO of the Stevens electronics group, a company he had started from scratch and he was now labeled as the second richest man in the world. He used to have a huge crush on Rita during their university days but she rejected him mercilessly in front of a lot of people. Rita didn’t know how to react after meeting her old friend who she had utterly humiliated in the past.

“It was my turning thirty present.” “Really?” Calista asked, surprised. “Look, Calista, I guess you should know the truth,” Steven said as he sighed a bit. “My father is the president of two very large companies. He has money.” “Okay,” Calista said, still waiting for the part he thought was bad. “That’s it,” Steven said. “That is your news?” Calista asked. “Well, it is big news,” Steven said. “Steven, no, it isn’t,” Calista said.

She stood there, dumbstruck. He had to be the CEO. No one else would have that authority. He was.. none other than.. Zaire Langston Hughes, the CEO and founder of Sarte group of companies. From what Ember had researched about him, she knew he belonged to a rich and well known family but he has built the company Sarte with his own hardwork and money. His family had no contribution to his success, he was a known one man army, one of the youngest billionaires and business tycoon. But she never saw his face before. There was too little about his appearance on the internet, he seemed like the type to love his privacy.

Our club was the go-to place for people of every kind, it had the ambiance a rich person would like and also had the affordable liquor prices that even a moderate guy could buy. “Authoritative?” I spoke raising my brows at him. “The Stevens created a mess in our club” he spoke crossing his arms and I quickly rushed towards my car taking Theo and him with me. No one would be alive after damaging the property of Holdings. “The Stevens? Who are they?” I asked not knowing their identity. “Hardin Stevens… Fredrick Stevens? Ever heard of them?” he spoke and suddenly a bell rang after hearing Fredrick’s name. He used to work with us but later on created his whole new company from scratch and now is

Larry Ellison, CEO of Oracle and one of the richest men in the world. But do you know who Pierre Omidyar is? He founded eBay. How about Satya Nadella, current CEO of Microsoft? Or Jack Ma, the Asian businessman who started Alibaba, ‘the Chinese A****n’ that’s worth over $150 billion? Unless you work in tech, journalism, or the stock market, I’ll bet you’ve never even heard of Reed Hastings, Peter Thiel, Jack Dorsey, Marc Andreessen, Ma Huateng, Ginni Rometty, Robin Li, David Karp, or Travis Kalanick. And those people are basically world famous. They’ve given you everything from N*****x to Tumblr to Uber.

He was shorter and rounder with a warm smile but his eyes seemed to follow my every move making me nervous. Jett didn't let go of my hand. "This is Arden Steele. Arden, these are Mr. Gibson, Mr. Park, and Mr. Laurent." My brain short circuited. These weren't just wealthy old men. Mr. Gibson was CEO of one of the largest tech companies in the country. Mr. Park owned a real estate empire spanning multiple countries. Mr. Laurent was an international investor who funded startups that became massive companies. These were people who moved markets. Made decisions affecting thousands of jobs and millions of dollars.

Placing the coffee on the table and passed me the Ipad, which I immediately swiped open. I could see the golden grin formed on the corner of his lips as I checked in with the news. TWENTY-SEVEN YEARS OLD, BILLIONAIRE/ BUSINESS TYCOON. ZANE CREED HAS BEATEN THE LIKES OF NATASHA TAYLOR, RICHARD MOFURE, MOHAMMED KUMAR, AND OTHERS TO BECOME THE NO. 1 BUSINESS TYCOON IN THE WORLD WITH NETWORTH US$200.5 BILLION. ZANE IS KNOWN AS THE FOUNDER OF AINSOFT AND WHITE ORIGIN ( THE WORLD'S LARGEST GAME COMPANY). Click here for more info...

I ask stuffing French fries in my mouth. "Well, the clients called and postponed the meeting for tomorrow. So technically I could have taken a day off but I decided to stay and do some inventory." She says and I nod. "Nina do you know about Mr. Karter Allan?" I ask out of the blue. She's worked here for three years now, she probably knows about him. "Well duh! Who doesn't? He's the owner of our company and not just that he's the youngest billionaire in America! Everyone knows him Marie" She says.