Kyle Rittenhouse Millionaire Novels & Stories

Chloe said. "And how do you plan to do that? By winning this one contest?" Bella asked with a frown. "You owe Sebastian ten billion dollars, Chloe and the prize money here is only fifty million, not enough at all to repay him back. So, I don't understand how you plan to win the challenge or how this contest is going to help." Katherine said with a frown. "She is right. It's baseless. Earning ten billion in one month is hard even for businessmen. How are you gonna do it?" Bella asked and Chloe smirked..

He even shook his head when he saw his childhood photo lined up on the table. “This is wonderful! It's like a dream to be a billionaire! Now no one will insult me ​​anymore!” William muttered in his heart and he was still not satisfied to go through every corner of the room because the room was too spacious and complete. Meanwhile, Audrey and Mrs. Hans are still in the disappointment of being left by the gardener who has served for many years and William, who has always been her maid during her husband's time. “Audrey, I would rather not let this golden opportunity go away! We have to enlarge our company by approaching William! Do you know Mr. Joyce's house? Bless. Mrs. Hans said excitedly.

Jason asked him, turning around to see what I was watching intensively. "No it's fine." I said, returning my gaze back to Jason's. "Kurt Kenton?" "You know him?" "Who doesn't? Everyone knows he's one of the richest men in the planet. He made history when he built a tech company on his own and made his first launch." "I thought those were top secrets?"

Liam said evenly, keeping his eyes trained on a spot just over Victor’s shoulder. Mr. Hawthorne offered one last handshake and retreated into the night, but Victor didn’t miss the way Liam’s jaw tensed. As the billionaire turned back toward the crowd, his smile dropped like a mask sliding off. He reached into his pocket and sent a discreet message to his private investigator: “Any update on the new staff background checks? Particularly the driver?” The reply came within seconds: “Nothing substantial. He’s clean. Unlike others, his digital footprint is almost too perfect. However, I’ve completed full backgrounds on all other staff. None are linked to the lab story or media leaks.”

He was the kind of person that didn't show off. He preferred to keep a low profile and did his things discreetly. “Look Mykel,” I began. “My husband owns properties. Houses, lands, name them. He has cars. He owns a McLaren F1, a Rolls Royce, a BMW, and a Bugatti. He's already a millionaire and will be a billionaire in his thirties. Do you know how many contracts he bags? He has capital!!” Fuck I was pissed. Fucking pissed. No one got to insult Malcolm and walk away, not especially when the person was a nobody like Mykel.

"As you can see, I am not cheap either. I want that villa for me and my wife, and I will have it. Name. Your. Price, Mister -" "Haha!" A menacing laugh escaped the mysterious man's lips. He hissed and announced, "I am Kyle Wright, CEO of the Wright Diamond Corporation in Braeton. As you can see, I am a man of great influence. I want that villa for my family, and I will have it. Name your price, Mister King."

she whispered. I gasped. My throat suddenly felt very dry, not knowing how to respond to the information Natty had just given me. I just stood there, frozen. Apparently, my condition surprised Natty, so she tapped me on the shoulder a little hard. "What's wrong?" "Ah....," I stammered. "No, nothing. I-I just... I was wondering who the richest person was," I continued, ending with an awkward smile. Natty shrugged. "Well, no one ever knows. They were very secretive. The only legendary rumor I know is that they have a child. Whether male or female, it's also a mystery."

Half of his properties and money is worth several billions. At first, Tann and I wanted to will it all to charity because we wanted nothing that belongs to that man, but in the end we didn't because it's not our decision to make. It's Jaimie's. We began a trust fund for him with it which he'll have when he turns twenty five. My son is a billionaire, when he's just five years old. The knowledge made me laugh and cry at the same time. I never thought my life will ever turn out this way.

His phone rang afterward but he ignored it. *** "Tssk.. she is married" Kyle scoffed when he finally spot the news about Chantel's Marriage. "Dominic Winfrey" he muttered. That was the man who threaten him on the phone. He is known as one of the most ruthless billionaire in New York. His father's company had once had a business collaboration once before. He even saw the news of Dominic being called a gay. "I'm sure she doesn't love him. Can he give her the sex like I did?" He scoffed. Seeing how dangerously handsome he is and how built he look. Kyle exhaled.

After a savory meal Hillary and her parents settled on the sofa to watch the television. She saw a glimpse of the man she once spotted in the news while she was sitting on the park. Curiousity sinked in her mind. Her dad was staring at the man. "He travelled around the world. He is so rich. He is a businessman and what more a billionaire." his dad said praising him. "What is his name.? I asked out of curiousity. "Kryss Mills." He's the only son of the billionaire Frank Mills. His dad exited in business industry long ago. , so his son owns all of their businesses.