Is Drake A Billionare Novels & Stories

She recalled how angry he got when she was at Daniel's club. Daniel regarded her in silence for a moment. “I don't think it's a good idea for the wife of the famous billionaire to be left waiting.” He said, and Briana squared her shoulders, giving him an appreciative smile. “Thank you for your concern Mr. Ross, but I'll manage.” If worst comes to worst, she'll take a cab. She'd done it once before, and nothing out of the ordinary happened, she would just have to stop at a short distance from the estate to conceal her identity.

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.

On every invitation card, I could see the list of elite guests who would be there. It happened every year, and this year, I was fortunate enough to be listed. Billionaires were always at the very top of that list. I hadn't wanted to come at first, completely done with doing all the secret work for Drake while he paraded his new fiancée. I had deliberately chosen to attend it after discovering the wedding card. After just three months of me partially stepping back, his empire's debt began to rise… the main reason he desperately needed Valentine Gaston—a notoriously reclusive titan who fiercely guarded his privacy, ensuring his face and voice were completely kept out of the public eye.

It did not take Drake much hesitation to say yes when he saw how pretty and hot Yvonne was. Drake got a picture of Yvonne’s character from Patricia’s sharing—she was a classic materialistic girl. As long as he was generous, it was not difficult to win Yvonne over, so he kept flaunting how rich he was in front of her—how many properties he had all around the world and what luxury cars he had bought recently… Unfortunately, Drake did not know that Yvonne’s appetite had grown even bigger. She was no longer wowed by his shallow parading of wealth. She thought it was childish instead and far too embarrassing compared to a wealth titan like Zayn.

beautiful than Lia, even she is also very royal like Lia, yes, I have never failed in terms of finding good and wealthy women, of course, in order to lighten my burden one day. Lia is the granddaughter of a successful businessman and has a lot of inheritance, but she is never arrogant about what she has, while Yaya is the only child of a boss in her village, all of her father's wealth will automatically be inherited by her, even when I was in a relationship. with him never spent a penny of money all on him.

The money in the suitcases should be around three million bucks, yet the other party donated it to them for building the elementary school just like that. Such people deserved to be wealthy! “T-t-they actually own two Porsches! They look brand new!” Dylan was dumbstruck for quite a while before finally exclaiming, “It seems that they’re really rich!” “Impossible. A bodyguard with 20 million bucks monthly pay? Are the people from the Drake family stupid?” “Moreover, that kid just got discharged from the military recently. It’s not even been a month. Did they pay his salary in advance?”

The message was brief: “Ms. Sinclair, your work has come to my attention. I have a proposition that will benefit you greatly. Dinner. Friday. 8 PM. Dalton Tower, 54th Floor. Come alone. — D. Javier.” Drake Javier. The name hit me instantly. Everyone in New York knew who he was a billionaire: ruthless, untouchable, the kind of man financial magazines glorified and people whispered about like he was something less than human. He built an empire from nothing and guarded his privacy like it was his greatest weapon. So why reach out to me? I was a photographer barely scraping by. My work had appeared in a few small publications, sure, but I was hardly well-known. I had no connections, no status.

Felix was stunned by how quickly Billy's demeanor had transformed at the mention of money. Drake was equally dumbfounded. He had not expected Felix to throw out such a massive sum. While Drake could technically afford it, dropping ten million dollars was pure insanity. If his family found out, they would probably disown him—or worse. Drake scoffed, recovering his composure. "Look at him, Mr. Stefan. Does he look like someone who has ten million dollars? He's just bluffing to get inside." In Canraville, young people who could casually donate ten million dollars without ulterior motives were rare enough to count on one hand. Hence, Drake believed Felix was bluffing.

*Breaking News– Billionaire CEO Drex Drane Arrested After Pregnant Fiancée Accuses Him of Assault. My stomach dropped. What the hell?

“Veronica, it’s impossible for us to give you 10 million, but after speaking with Dad, we decided this is the most we can give you. In exchange, surrender to us your takeout platform and take your foster parents out of Bloomstead along with you.” Tiffany complacently gazed at Veronica as she placed a check before the latter. Veronica took a glimpse at the check and saw an amount of one million. She slowly lifted her eyes and shot Tiffany a resentful glare before turning to Rachel with a cold grin. “Thinking to ‘purchase’ the position of Young Mistress of the Kingses with just one million? Props to you and your calculativeness, business women.” “Oh, won’t you ever be grateful? It’d take more