Honey You Are A Billionaire Novels & Stories

“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.”

I heard him hiss and I giggled. “You had better appreciate the kind of girl you’ve got. I tell you almost everything that happens at my place of work yet I know nothing about yours except that your former CEO was mean and that’s a paste tense” I told him. “Oh you are not aware that I am not a sole entrepreneur. Also, I have multiple side jobs which makes me financially stable and rich. I’m a billionaire” He boasted. “I know you are financially stable. I meant you don’t tell me about the daily activities at your work place like I do gist you about mine”

"What joke are you talking about?" "Honey, my wealth is over five hundred billion euros. A few million won't leave me broke. So, spend all you want, your husband is good at tripling his earnings" Helmut says smiling and my smile is wiped off. 'Is there anything I can beat this man at?' I mentally ask myself indignantly.

"How do you know that?" He smiled darkly, revealing a golden tooth wedged between his incisors. "You're a celebrity now aren't you, you're the maid turned billionaire's wife." She is took a step back. This was to happen sooner or later afterall wasn't it? People recognizing and identifying her like one of those celebrities... "It's not very common for billionaires to be walking alone in this side of town." He shrugged, bouncing on his heels. "You could be someone's lucky catch, you know?"

he agreed, “maybe next time, you should try asking me for help. I can come with the boys and we will help you. There's no need to waste money.” I smiled at him, “I never thought I'd see a billionaire telling me about money management.” I teased, “One, I'm not a billionaire, my father is. I think I'm more of a millionaire.” He said. It didn't sound like he was trying to brag, he was simply honest. “Two, billionaires know a whole lot about money management. How do you think they got there? That's why most of them are minimalists.” He did have a point. I nodded in agreement.

I've tasted fame, power and money now I don't wanna let go I can remember when I first arrived here, I lived in a shabby house, but now things have changed and I have changed too, I was no longer the timid and naive Ava from years back, I'm now a domineering, ruthless, and powerful billionaire who controls millions of wealth across all countries

Alicia explained. "Well, you're very lucky, I thought you'd lost your warrant after Mr Bennett didn't lend you money and instead repudiated you! Turns out he gave you a little bit! It's a good thing the money disappeared! Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so lucky! Meeting an already handsome, wealthy, and kind man who's already willing to give you more money! Did you know that he's one of the country's Billionaires? That's what I've heard! And do you know the unit price of houses in this area?" Lylyan said with bulging eyes.

2 million dollars. Yes, 1.2 million. “This man is crazy,” I mumbled because the absurdity of his sending a necklace this expensive to my office was almost comical. Although if I think about it, a million isn’t much for him. Ben, my other coworker, whistled. “I didn’t know dating a billionaire had those perks. Does that mean you will abandon us soon?” I frowned immediately. What the hell is their problem? I’ve never been rude to him or Sarah, so I don’t understand why they try to make those passive-aggressive comments.

she said trying to wipe off her tears but fresh ones won't stop coming. "You are not beautiful, you are not wealth, you don't even have a good background, an orphan and to crown it all, you have an heart problem that you need a transplant, and you expect me to borrow funds for you. You don't worth it" Peter said and handed over an envelope to her. "You are getting married to the president's daughter?" She forced herself to yell in shocked, she read the envelope over and over again, as she couldnt believe her eye still.

I felt joy come over me as I hugged everyone who came close and thanked God I made it. Amid joy and laughter, I got to shower and took a look at my son, breastfeeding him and opening gifts. Taking a stroll at the park with Leo, I thanked him for everything. He insisted I was his woman and deserved everything. The feeling of a mother.The feeling of having a complete family. it was unmatched. I couldn't believe a young Baker from a poor home could attain such heights. But all dreams are valid. From a dreamer who wanted to own her bakery to a billionaire's wife waiting to complete her education and take the world by storm. I won the jackpot. I fucking won it.