Novel & Cerita Is Drake A Billionare

I said to the new cook mom employed for me. I'm not interested in cooks who can't meet my expectations. I am expecting something unusual and something I've never tasted before. I'm tired of the same old way of cooking and preparation besides this one is too stupid. I asked her to prepare a simple coffee, with no sugar. She added a mountain of sugar. How am I supposed to take that? She's clumsy and to top it all she's ugly and that's a big problem for me. My name is Drake John Sunders. I'm Twenty-eight and a very successful multi billionaire. At a young age, I'm the richest person at my age. I know a lot about business and I make my money from the numerous businesses I have.

Tyr inquired. Donald took in a deep breath. It was a difficult question to answer because an unimaginable amount of money was involved. “Two billion dollars!” After saying those words, Donald felt as if his heart would leap out at any moment. Meanwhile, Drake began to sweat profusely. Indeed, the property market was not something anyone could get involved in that easily. Even as the richest man in Khanh City, Drake could not afford to fork out one billion in cash despite owning tens of billions in total value. Using two billion dollars for corporate warfare was a huge bet to make.

"I am crazy about her but she seems less concern about that. Look, yesterday that she left me at the restaurant because of the insident that happened between you and Amy, I know she got really pissed about it and left me. I know she left because she was concerned about you but she should have called me, yesterday or this morning. " I nodded while chewing on the delicious pizza. "Why can't she see that I am in love with her? Why can't she give me a chance? I don't want to give up but at least I should an approval tumbs up not to give up." Derek sighed and shook his head. "I know her favorite colours is purple and blue, her favorite food is roasted chicken and beef, she likes her coffee creamy

“I heard everything.” “Son, I’m just trying to do this for your own good,” he says, changing tack, pleading with Drake. “These women, they’ll bleed you dry-” “Dad, this may come as a shock to you,” Drake interrupts him, “but I don’t give a shit about money. She can have it all as far as I’m concerned.” His father goes white. “Drake, she’ll take everything from you-”

“I wouldn't lie, baby. Although the circumstances made your father compromise, I am glad this opportunity arose. I want us to come together as a family.” Maria said but Yvonne’s mind had drifted from her mother. Yvonne’s mind was spinning. She was still processing what she had just heard—Micheal, the man who had comforted her through some of her darkest days, who had seemed so genuine and down-to-earth, was the CEO of Langston Corporation. A billionaire. How had she not seen it?

he asked again, and I grasped the underlying implication of his question. "Drake, a multi-billionaire, the son of the late but still influential president of the people, from the Snowpack," I described, outlining my understanding of his identity. "You must have underestimated me a lot," he replied, his tone hinting at a deeper complexity. "I just mentioned everything I know you as," I declared, my confusion evident. "That's not what I mean," Drake clarified, his tone firm. "You've underestimated the fact that you'll die easily under my watch."

Amber replied dreamingly making Evelyn remember the guy, who called himself anonymous. "I will say it's not a dream because I have seen one but he doesn't have dimples" She replied. "Sis, should I show you my Drake, he is the youngest richest billionaire in America, he is your age," Amber replied, bringing out her phone. "The shoot is starting now" Nathan said and maintained eye contact with Amber before withdrawing his eyes. "Alright," Evelyn replied and stood up, Amber followed. "Camera, are you ready?" Mr Ronald asked the photographer.

I didn't believe a word of any of that. "He's taking me to a benefit with him next weekend. James, do you have any idea how big this could all be for me? This man produces greats. And for whatever reason, he chose me." It made me a dick to think he'd chosen her for her physical assets and not those that could benefit his company. Drake was notoriously single, and while he didn't do it often, when he did take a female under his care, he took them all the way under. I'd read the stories and seen the reports. I'd even listened to the female who'd accused him of inappropriate behavior in exchange for that one-on-one attention—right before she'd agreed to a hefty out-of-court settlement along wit

He tried convincing me not to. “What choice do I have?” I countered. “This is the compromise we’ve been looking for. Who cares about the cost on my pocket? I’m a multi-billionaire. I would be fine. There is a mob of shareholders downstairs threatening to raze this place to the ground if I don't let them sell those shares.” He sighed, “This is the compromise you’ve been looking for. I hope it ends well.” “It has to. It's either that or die trying,” I said.

I can also pay half of the amount I borrowed from Livius. I borrowed money from him when Mom was hospitalized last month. She was involved in a tricycle accident. We had nothing then so I covered my face to borrow money to pay. Livius offered to pay the bills. But I refused. He already helped us a lot of times. In the end, he just let me do what he wanted to happen. The music started. I shared the sight with the audience. Where is Livius now? Did I think they were close? "Share my life, take me for what I am. 'Cause I'll never change all my colors for you ..." The first lines of the song' I Have Nothing 'by the popular Whitney Houston made the crowd go wilder.