Novelas y relatos de Hidden Tycoon

"It's funded through an account linked to our family's estate. Something that's been operating quietly for years, hidden beneath layers of shell corporations." My stomach twisted violently. "You mean one of my brothers has been involved in this?" "We don't know that for certain," Tyron said quickly, though uncertainty flickered visibly behind his composed exterior. "The account's registered under an initial, not a full name." "Which initial?" I demanded, dread coiling tighter with every passing second. Tyron's hesitation stretched several agonizing seconds before he finally answered, guilt and confusion warring behind his exhausted expression. "T," he said quietly. "The same as mine."

As long as she stayed away from him, there should be no problem. Aside from that, Maya still had no plan of action she is just going to see how things go at the party. It was a long drive filled with silence except for Sicilia talking and Alexander answering once or twice. Maya busied herself by looking outside the car window. She had little opportunity to go out and looked around from the time she worked for Sicilia. Sicilia’s house was in Vermont, while Alexander’s primary office was in New York. Based on Maya’s research, his significant business was an international chain of hotels and restaurants. But he has other companies that earned him billions.

“It’s not a big deal, Tara.” “Yes, it is! It’s the first time I witnessed my friend have an interest in a man! How could it be not a big deal?” Tara said hysterically. I just shrugged my head. “Think what you want to think. I’m not interested. Final.” After saying that to Tara, I swiftly looked back at the front, staring at the laptop’s screen. I didn’t doubt what Zygo said two days ago that he is one of Tranquil’s billionaires. From the beginning, I knew he was a tycoon and had been rolling in money because no one else could enter ZF Hotel, but those people qualified as Elites.

It was really awkward for Natasha to be calling me this early. "Hey sis" "Hey Nat" "How are you?" "I'm good what is up?" "Have you been online today?" "No not yet, been busy all morning... why you asking?" "Nothing really... just that there is something you should see" I was curious to know what she was talking about that I did not wait for her to say anything else before i ended the call. I went online and I was shocked to see the news. My pictures and Adelia's were all over the media with the headline THE TYCOON'S SEX CONTRACT LEAKS.

His statement made Henessy sighed in relief and boastful, she looked at Marcus who's looking at them in confusion. Howard's statement piqued his interest, Tanner family is a very unfamiliar name, Henessy stated that it was also from Kingston, there's no doubt that his money came from his own company, he's simply a corrupt finance manager, that put an evil smile on his face. "Mr. Tanner and Henessy, I advice you to stop this or you'll simply humiliate yourself." He warned. Henessy sneered at his remark, "Oh Marcus, you're still bringing your inferiority complex up to this day? bah! you are just afraid of humiliation that you're stopping us from buying you're supposed to be necklace!"

Upon entering his mansion, he found his father and sister waiting for him. They didn't say anything in order not to wake Zendaya up and Lucas dropped her in one of the rooms upstairs. He would contact the interior designer later to change it to whatever Zendaya wanted. "Is it true?" Tyrone asked Lucas who was making his way to his study. "Yes," Lucas confirmed. "Why did Kiandra hide the truth from you?" Tyrone inquired. "Because she thinks I once tried to kill Zendaya," Lucas answered. Even though his aura seemed calm, he was mad. Mad at himself for not figuring out the truth about Zendaya, mad at Kiandra for hiding the truth from him and thinking that he would try to harm Zendaya.

It was the epitome of corporate opulence. But what caught Yvonne's attention the most was the figure seated at the far end of the office, his back turned to her as he stared out of the wide transparent window. The man was tall and imposing, his silhouette outlined against the backdrop of the city skyline. She took a hesitant step forward, clearing her throat to announce her presence. "Um, excuse me, Mr. CEO?" Yvonne ventured, her voice slightly shaky with nerves. There was no immediate response, only the sound of the city below drifting through the open window. Yvonne's heart pounded in her chest as she took another step forward, mustering up the courage to speak again.

His bank account, his contacts, and he wasn’t involved with the bomb left in the restaurant. There was someone behind it, Duncan knew. And that person was so well hidden that he himself did not know if it had ever come to his name. Duncan stood up and went to a part of his office, a small parlour where on the walls there was evidence he had gathered about the Empire Group. The names of the shareholders, their families, the names of all the Valois, their photos, their families, the places they went. When and when.

"Or I would take all your businesses, houses, and cars if you disobeyed." I threw my phone through the wall after reading her intimidation towards me. She's a crazy knucklehead mother! I leaned back in my chair and stared at the broken glass of the phone scattered on the floor, realizing something was important in there. "Damn! The picture." I immediately stood up, picked it up, and tried to open it. But it's too late; it's broken. I sat down and sighed. This isn't what I expected to happen. Now, Brandon Rhey, the youngest billionaire of the Wilsome family, has been obligated to comply with the legacy of the family by marrying a woman who is as wealthy as we are.

"We are. And we'll protect what's ours, no matter the cost." As my secretary Candace left the room, I returned my attention to the reports before me. Tyler and Jake, their history, their actions—they were a puzzle, a challenge that demanded a solution. I opened the final document in the stack, my eyes scanning the lines of text that unfolded before me. The information was a puzzle, a web of connections and investments that painted a picture of Tyler and Jake's world. And within that labyrinth of data, a revelation emerged—a property, hidden beneath layers of deceit and misdirection.