Homeless Artist Becomes Millionaire の小説・ストーリー

Jack's father spoke up. “Yes, our family is quite wealthy, has three villas for rent, several boarding houses, and shares in the bank; we don't have to worry about the economy.” Jack's mother continued. The shrimp had just gone halfway down my throat when it got stuck. I choked up at their wealth. I want to ask the guy next to me if he can turn fake into real. Compared to my previous customers, he was much more handsome, tall, clean, and gentle. If he doesn't like women, I don't mind being his sister, making money together, and sharing it.

I laughed lowly at what Molly said, although I really didn't understand it because my mind was focused on the fact that the man who saved me and I vented out to last night was here inside my classroom, and it's not just that-- he is my professor! "Our new professor is Mr. Thiago DiLaurentiis?" I heard the girl behind me whisper again. She sounds so surprised. "Omg, you know him? Can you help me with him?" The other girl giggled. "Girl, are you kidding? He's like a famous CEO, and he's a freaking billionaire!" I sucked on my lower lip. Is that true? "I can't believe he's here right now. As far as I know, he's not from this city," I heard the girl add.

My life has always been hell. My parents died when I was five. I was alone , I secretly wished to die like my parents. That was until I met Nigel. He was like a rain in my desert. He changed my life completely. I was always happy. We became best friends and thirteen years later we got married. My life was perfect, that was until... Nigel changed. He became a different person, he was violent and abusive. I felt what agony my mom was in, being constantly abused by dad. Dad hated mom and always hit her. For some reason, he was always nice to me.

Meet Marie Rodrigo. 22-year-old girl born and raised in Texas who moved to New York after High School. Works as the CEO's assistant at Alan Establishment. Has been working at Alan Establishment for a year now and loves her job. Meet Karter Allan. 33-year-old man, the youngest self-made billionaire in America. Owner and Founder of Allan Establishment. Known for being somewhat of a playboy and a cruel boss. What happens when Marie has an encounter with her big bad boss Karter? Will Karter start to feel attracted to Marie, can Marie break down his walls and find out why he has such trouble committing? Read The Billionaire to find out.

Of course I should have known he wasn't going to let go easily, he is a billionaire for heavens sake, all he had to do was make a few calls and I was banned from leaving the country, The worst part was he wanted custody for my son, I knew I didnt have enough money to hire good lawyers, fighting with him was just a losing battle, for now, I had to play nice until we agreed I could take Max back home with me. "Keith Dear, what is it that you do exactly?" His mom asked driving me out of my thoughts "I am an artist actually, after max was born, I couldnt manage taking care of him and going to my professional work so I just focused on my paintings" I explained as I continued to wash the fruits "W

she handed her phone to Gwen and explained, "It's by Zach Zimmer. Although he isn't that popular compared to other artists, his works have a certain flair and character to them that Grandpa likes. I can afford it too, so it's the best gift I can get for Grandpa." "I am truly speechless at how far you're willing to go for him." Gwen laughed. "How much does this cost, then?" "About a million dollars, I think." "A million dollars! Where did you get the money from?" "My savings." Caroline sighed. "Grandpa's always been very kind to me, but I've let him down. I'm not going to be his granddaughter-in-law anymore, so this painting serves as some kind of compensation too." "It's not your fault—" Gwe

"You know me well." "Are you sure you want me to spend twice the amount to buy your painting?" Xander pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose. He said with a half-smile, "In the past, I made your worthless paintings so popular that thousands want it. Right now, I can also make your paintings unpopular again." Before Nimone met Xander, he was a homeless artist on the streets of Paridale. He could only occasionally sell a painting, so even his basic needs were a problem.

Eric showed a great deal of patience as he listened to the account manager discuss their company, but it seems that manager’s train of thought is becoming more illogical with each word that he says, despite the fact that Eric displayed a great deal of patience himself. A few hours ago, he was a destitute beggar who scraped by by giving his blood to his mother-in-law in order to make ends meet. But things have changed now that he has figured out how to provide for himself. He did nothing at all to build his wealth, but all of a sudden he was worth one million dollars despite the fact that he had done nothing to do so. Even more astonishing than the fact that they called him is the fact that a

Her heart skipped as she read the name: Tristan Blake. “What does he look like?” She turned to Richmond. Richmond adjusted his seat before answering. “He’s hardly seen in society, but his name is always heard. From what I hear, Tristan is a cold, indifferent billionaire. You do not need him to be romantic, Joan. You need his shield.” Joan exhaled, taking in Richmond’s words. After what she had seen with Keon, she did not think she needed a husband anymore. If Tristan could only be there to protect her inheritance, that would be enough.

“It’s not hiding. It’s… waiting.” I stared at the glowing screen of my phone. Five million dollars. That’s how much I’d scraped together in secret these past months while Brayden lay unconscious. Enough to walk away, enough to build a new life for me and the babies. And yet…I couldn’t. Not while he was still under this roof with Alessia whispering poison in his ear and his mother and brother circling like vultures. A knock jolted me. Before I could answer, the door swung open.