Novel & Cerita Is Billie Eilish A Billionaire

I could swear she was lying. “ Who isn’t? I am a billionaire; my inheritance never stops growing," I announced proudly, puffing out my chest. She seemed somewhat mocking, but didn’t show anything. “ Still, not all the money in the world has made any woman stay by my side with this face," I thought victoriously, knowing she wouldn't be able to endure it.

She raised her head with a smile. "It is," She giggled as she fought the urge to jump on him. It was a letter from Chris Williams inviting him to make a portrait of his mother but it would be done in his mansion. He is paying him Two billion dollars. Chris Williams is one of the most successful businessmen in Chicago "Do we leave this evening?" She asked giggling with excitement. "No, we start tomorrow. I have to get some stuff today and we are going grocery shopping." "Grocery shopping?" She furrowed her brows. "Why are we going grocery shopping?"

He has a complicated relationship status as others think that he swings the other way in terms of his sexual orientation. Fifth, Ian Miller. The fourth son in the Miller family and his grandfather’s favorite grandson. He inherited the company from his grandfather, and since then, he has been doing great and he has even opened a pathway for the international market. He is 5’4 feet tall and his net worth is three hundred million US dollars. He is very handsome and probably every woman’s dream. Ella read through the list and when she reached the last name, her eyes widened. She never imagined that she would come across the name.

"Past is past, Trixie! And I don't have a disorder. It's you who has a disorder! We already broke up, but you keep forcing yourself on me. You're so stupid, Trixie, because you're just wasting your time!" "Shut the fuck up, Elvin! I'm doing this because I love y—" "—because you want to become famous," he interrupted. His family, especially him, was well-known in the Philippines. He owned the Royal Route, where they imported and exported vehicles to various locations. His wealth was truly unbelievable, and yes, he was a billionaire. "I love you, Elvin. I love you so much." She stood up and approached him, ready to hug him, but he stepped back. His eyes still had that same cold, disdainful loo

At least, she was grateful for her job in his beautiful home. Idris stood at 6'3" tall with a chiseled jawline and piercing green eyes. He was a self-made billionaire with a net worth of over $5 billion. Idris had made his fortune through his technology company which revolutionized the way people accessed and shared information. He had built the company from his illegitimate business, sex trafficking. Not many people knew that he was capable of that terrible crime.

, Justin asked. " Oh sorry, where are my manners?", the voice said, " my name is Tristan Kelly, the current CEO of Kelly Medicals and the heir to the billion-dollar conglomerate, Kelly Group", he said. " Oh, I never thought I'd meet you. I know your dad. We've done business together, and I'm guessing you're the Playboy, drug-loving son, he keeps on whining about", Justin said.

the voice repeated. She met a pale looking brunette outside, she was tall and stood elegantly, her emerald eyes sparkling with determination. She was adorned with jewelry which could pay Addison’s rent for at least two years. It was evident that she did not belong in this part of town. It was obvious that she was from the rich part of London. “You’re home early” The lady said mockingly, a smile forming at the side of her mouth. “I got fired” Addison said “Oh, what a shame” the lady pretended

"Brought my grandson home? Cute. But Alex isn't yours alone. I have custody papers faked, but ironclad. Sign the empire back, or lose him." Ethan's blood boiled, but he kept cool. "Fuck you. Try it." He hung up, and with Noah's nod, they geared up lawyers on speed dial, feds alerted. Yet, Richard struck fast: Paparazzi swarmed the building, headlines screaming *Billionaire's Secret Love Child! Gay Fiancé Steals Family?*

"Grocery shopping. Didn't think billionaires ate carbs." I blinked. “What are you doing here?” “Same as you. Life doesn’t exactly hand us free gourmet on a silver tray anymore,” Billie said, her smile a little too sharp. Kim whistled low. “So the rumors were true.” I tilted my head. “What rumors?” “You married him,” Tessa said. “Christian freaking Reed. We saw the headlines” I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. Billie leaned closer, all glitter and disbelief.

"Your son, for instance. Do you know what his organs are worth on the international market? His heart alone, young, healthy, perfect, untainted by any disease, could fetch three million dollars from the right buyer. His liver, both kidneys, his corneas, even his skin tissue. All together?" She smiled, and it was the most terrible thing I'd ever seen. "Let's just say I've already received several very competitive bids. There's a Sheikh in Dubai who's been waiting for a heart match for his grandson. Your Eli is perfect." My vision blurred with tears and rage so intense I thought I might vomit. "Liam signed over everything. You got what you wanted. The money, the company, all of it."