Novel & Cerita Hidden Millionaire Never Forgive You

Suddenly, I switched it up, “For three good years that we dated, you never even told me you were this rich, that you were the son of a major top dog in new york or that your lineage possessed such treasure. Now, you have grown up to have alot of money Ace, you're a wealthy man and I have grown to be obsessed with that. Your wealth is so freaking addictive, it makes me wish we never broke up.” Rounding him, I continued, “But now that a billionaire like you wants me, I think it’s fair I also deserve something of value to you. So for money sake, I'm willing to forgive the mistakes of the past. If I have to come back into your life even after everything, then I need a tangible compensation and t

Before he could finish, another elderly man's voice boomed, "Thirty million dollars!" The man was unfazed, smirked, and calmly stated, "Five hundred million dollars. She's mine." And with that, it was over. My heart shattered, knowing a stranger now owned me. But even as despair threatened to consume me, a plan began to form, a grand, audacious plan…. But who is this man? Why does he look so familiar?

The other's start to fire business names at each other, all of them getting rejected before Tyler looks speaks, "What about Kingston's Ltd?" I choke on my water as I hysterically hit my chest to calm down. My eyes scan their appearances before looking back at Tyler, "No way!". At this point I was rejecting his idea but they all seemed to have misunderstood this as enthusiasm. "Oh my God, it's perfect. Wasn't the owner declared the richest person in the world like last year?" Lena screeches near my ear.

Ferisha knew very well how Valentino felt because he must be very annoyed with two men who could easily get out even though their mistake was quite big and this makes him angry. "How much did it cost them to free themselves?" asked Valentino in a trembling voice which meant he was holding back his anger. Ferisha scratched the part of her ear that didn't itch as if it was difficult to tell the amount of money that Valentino meant. "About forty billion." Valentino was wide-eyed in shock that even himself, who had just suffered a loss of one hundred billion, was a bit dazed especially since these two didn't seem as rich as him but could spend a huge amount of money for their freedom.

"Olivia, what exactly happened to our Sheila and Killian?" "It can't be fake; both their signatures and fingerprints are on this contract," Bob said angrily. "And the Ford family is considered the richest in the Capital. He married Sheila but wouldn't even hold a wedding, and last year when he came back for New Year's, he pretended to be some CEO's driver, hiding his identity." Bruce: "This must be true!" Penny sighed: "Oh, Sheila was always so obedient growing up, but after going to the Capital, how did she become so vain, willing to do anything for money! This matter has spread among all our relatives and friends, it's really... sigh!"

“The nerve of that woman. How dare she show her face here after everything that happened.” “They say greed for wealth has no shame. Sir Silvanus’s wife, Aeliana Monroe, is a perfect example.” Aeliana heard the whispers of two employees. She turned to look at them, only to find their eyes filled with judgment and disgust. She tried to keep her composure—after all, she couldn’t remember anything. Whatever stories people told about her meant nothing to her now, because she had no idea what kind of person she once was. She looked away and continued watching the city view through the glass walls.

I felt as if I was relieving my horrible past again as the memories which I wanted to forget were all coming back despite me smoking weed to forget. With anger at Ricky for causing this, as I turned to glare at him, I saw him stare back at me. "I know who you are, Nathan Curtis Silverman The billionaire." "So what? Have you been researching me like some kind of cop? I hope you found what you’re looking for as I'm no longer a billionaire. I DON'T have bloody money to give you!" I said shouting at him in anger for daring to look into my past without my consent.

Bloody hell, she knew nothing about me or my life. Screw my manners, the old lady was crossing the line. “Shut up. Don’t you dare say another word about me. You know nothing about me. Besides I believe you are mistaking yourself from me. We all know very much who’s greedy for money. As for me, I don’t need anyone else’s money I am myself a millionaire and my family is one of the 5 richest families of the country.”

“Of course. If it is madam Valerie, then I would gladly accept the favor. What is it? Just name one.” Valerie lifted her head. There was a holo-image on her smile, the picture of serenity on which she can use to advertise a lake vacation in a virtual theatre. But even when she’s smiling, her gaze is cold, so sharp it can cut the air. “I have a story to tell. It is something that can give you a lot of fortune. “A story that can give me a fortune, I am in.” “The story is about a CEO and a conglomerate who will inherit a billion dollar fortune. He is hiding a secret child. He had the kid by an accident, together with his college friend. However, the CEO was engaged to another conglomerate woman

“But that doesn’t mean I forgive you. Not yet. Maybe not ever. You hurt me deeply. You betrayed me. You tried to destroy what I was building with Roman. That’s not something I can just forget.” He nodded, eyes glistening. “I know,” he whispered. “I don’t expect forgiveness. I just needed you to hear it.” He opened the door. Before he left, he looked back at me one last time. “Be happy, Noelle,” he said softly. “You deserve it. Even if it’s with him.” Then he was gone. I stood in the middle of my living room for a long time, staring at the closed door. Milo meowed at me, rubbing against my legs.