Jared Smith Billionaire Novels & Stories

I'm not surprised when I typed in the name, and my screen was filled with his pictures and events that happened because apparently I'm the only one that doesn't know who Ryder Smith is. If I'm not mistaken which I don't think I am after taking out my time to search every hook and crook of my screen, Ryder Smith happens to be the son of the multibillionaire, Zayn Smith. Zayn Smith is the owner of Smith's worldwide, the company that has been passed on from generations, and yet remains one of the most famous company all over the world.

The car drive was silent as Valerie and her baby followed the men to see her father. She still couldn't believe her father was alive and he was Theodore armani she had searched him up and he was one of the most powerful men in the united states and the head of the armani conglomerate. But what if it was just all a big misunderstanding for all she knew , her mother wouldn't lie to her about something like this . Just as she was still pondering her phone rang . Looking at the caller she saw that it was Ryan's number .

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. "But I hope he's staying long as our professor and not just here for a project or something."

I muttered, my cheeks burning again. “It’s not an insult. It’s a practical observation.” He sighed, a faint hint of exasperation finally coloring his tone. “I am thirty-two years old. My family, particularly my mother, believes my sole purpose now is to provide her with grandchildren and secure the ‘dynasty’.” He said the word with palpable distaste. “The blind dates have become… relentless. They are a distraction I can no longer afford.” I just stared at him, trying to process it. The most elusive billionaire on the planet, a man who could buy and sell small countries, was being hounded by his mom to settle down. It was so bizarrely, hilariously human that it was almost believable.

“Yeah, Dad.” “I’ve got good news,” Victor’s voice could be heard from the other side. There was excitement in his voice which was a rare thing. “A big billionaire has shown interest in our company and is willing to invest.” “Oh, that’s great. Who’s this billionaire?” Vivian asked in delight. “Adrian J Claimer.” Vivian’s expression froze for a second. She couldn’t believe it. “You mean… the son of Sir Gareth Claimer?” “Yeah.”

Hayseed Inc was even more massive than I had imagined—thousands of employees bustling through its halls. Of course, I couldn’t stop thinking about Nathan. He was barely in his thirties, yet owned properties and businesses everywhere. Even if Hayseed Inc was just another advertising agency, it employed thousands. His wealth was beyond anything I could fathom. He was, without a doubt, the youngest and richest man I had ever met. But it didn’t matter. My goal was clear: I had to get into Hayseed Inc. As I walked alone along the sidewalk, silently praying that the interview had gone well, a car horn blared behind me. I frowned in irritation.

I heaved a heavy sigh afterwards. "Yes, I did." Kevin was a big brother to me, "but I promise I'll always visit you, we can still hang out." "Is the pay better Camila? I know it's been rough for you but you can't afford to go from frying pan to fire." He was always advising me and my frozen heart was getting a bit of warmth, "What's the job?" "A billionaire." I giggled hysterically and he forced a smile. "I'm serious Camila."

"How's your wife doing?What are you both up to?" "Nothing, father." "Nothing? What do you mean nothing? You should be doing everything together." He whispered in my ears as to not create a scene among everyone. "What's her name?" "You don't know your wife's name? Maxton, are you insane? You should treat her right. We are nothing compared to her father. Is that understood?" "I get it, now, what's her name?" "Emily, Emily Bennett, that's your wife's name. Thank God I'm a very good friend of Bennett, he will ruin our company before we know it. Don't mess things up for me.”

Sandra breathes heavily and turned to face her; “Well, Janette, I want ya to know that anything your dad and I did is for your own good and the good of this family.” Janette seemed to know where the conversation was leading to but remained quiet and listened. “Y-your father got an offer from Jackson Davidson popularly know as JD, a very wealthy man from the neighboring town.” She explained; “What kind of offer?” She looked at her mother in anticipation; “H-he offered to establish a business for your dad, open a bigger restaurant for me, and take care of you and your sister’s education.”

Celine explained. Zack cleared his throat and sat her right, in a way that they were both looking into each other's eyes. "His boss? Mr Smith of Smith Group of Companies? That man is a fooking billionaire!" Zack exclaimed, excitement clearly written over his face. Celine looked at him confused as hell. She expected him to get angry at the thought of her marrying someone else and not excited. "Baby, we're gonna be rich!!" He said, he stood her up and twirled her around. "You're my lucky gem!"