Kyle Rittenhouse Millionaire Novels & Stories

He stretched his hand slightly. “I’m Sebastian Knight. A multi-billionaire. You might not have heard of me, but I have companies all over the city. So there’s no way your silly ex-husband and his chicken can ever pay me to do anything to you. Even if I give them a price, they won’t be able to afford it in their lifetime.” I ignored his hands and glanced around the house again. Now I noticed it. There were portraits of him holding awards. He even had one with the president.

She asked herself and Travis’s gaze darted to her. “Alison, they are also billionaires and the organizers are in need of fund to promote whatever course they're interested in, so they don't mind having anybody on board.” He explained with a small smile. “Raquel's dad has so much money, the elite men too, and your ex-husband they are all billionaires and that's what really matters.” Alison's expression turned guarded as she looked around, trying to ensure that she was not being watched. “Doesn't it bother the organizers that the whole money is from illegal dealings?”

He’s almost better than me in the cooking department. His--our mansion speaks volume of his wealth, his accent shows he's of the elite class, that he comes from money. A man who is that rich should have someone who fights his battle for him, do the dirty jobs. There should be people running around our big house because it requires a lot of maintenance which I can't handle alone but there is none, no single person but us. Maybe he gave them a break for us to have privacy but I doubt it. Trailing an imaginary line on the bridge of his nose, I ask, "Has… has it always been this way?" He grabs my hand, bites down on my fingertips and a shiver runs down my spine.

I asked and everyone, literally, everyone looked at me as if I had just landed from another planet. “You don’t know who Adrien Russell is?” Racheal asked and I shook my head. “You must be living in caves to not know him. He is the most handsome, single billionaire in the states. He will soon take over his father’s business of restaurants and hotels all over the world.” Megan explained and I stood there shocked. So the person who helped me and saved my life yesterday, was a freaking billionaire. No wonder the management of the lodge gave him so much importance. “But I highly doubt that now. Seeing that his and his family's reputation is at stake. I never knew he was such a player.” Hannah sho

Someone, he can easily divorce when his beloved appears. He walked toward them nonchalantly. Their gaze locked for a moment, and he stared back at her as she continued to stare at him. it was as if she was just seeing him for the first time and that didn't seem well with him. He couldn't believe there was someone in the country who was ignorant of him. Damon Willy is the world's most famous designer ever. He is known in the country for his good looks and cold attitude that most ladies consider sexy. And a hottie billionaire workaholic.

Placing the coffee on the table and passed me the Ipad, which I immediately swiped open. I could see the golden grin formed on the corner of his lips as I checked in with the news. TWENTY-SEVEN YEARS OLD, BILLIONAIRE/ BUSINESS TYCOON. ZANE CREED HAS BEATEN THE LIKES OF NATASHA TAYLOR, RICHARD MOFURE, MOHAMMED KUMAR, AND OTHERS TO BECOME THE NO. 1 BUSINESS TYCOON IN THE WORLD WITH NETWORTH US$200.5 BILLION. ZANE IS KNOWN AS THE FOUNDER OF AINSOFT AND WHITE ORIGIN ( THE WORLD'S LARGEST GAME COMPANY). Click here for more info...

Vincent’s paddle sits on his laps, I watch it like my life depends on it, drumming my fingers on my leg to keep bad thoughts away. “Going for £50,000,” Jackson says to the small crowd of men. A murmur rips through the dark hall, I fold my arms and lean back to observe the bobbing heads when nobody makes a move. Vincent waves his paddle, a corner of my lips twitches. Pointing a finger in Vincent’s direction, Jackson screams into his microphone, “We have a buyer for £100,000 gentlemen.”

Why? He had 70% of his body burned in that accident. Ever since this family told me I would have to marry him, I delved into research. He was an important billionaire in the United States, yes, and indeed, he was a handsome man. But behind the facade of power and beauty, a life of excesses and scandals, especially with women, was hidden. He was the embodiment of what I despised the most to have as my first relationship in my entire life, and now... it seems I will be stuck with him for the rest of my life, even if he was an important person.

In the entire Quill City, there were not many big shots with that much cash! The funny thing was that “poor folks” like them just tried to threaten Alex Cohen, a multimillionaire, with their tens of millions of dollars in assets, which was tantamount to f*cking making a fool of themselves. It was just like a thug holding a brick to provoke a SWAT officer holding an assault rifle - a typical death wish. Not just one or two shareholders were as frightened as the round-faced shareholder. Except for Alex, Hunter Yates, and Gunner Young, everyone else was stunned.

Lionel laughed even more, until he let tears run down the corners of his eyes. "Oh, sir, I see that money is not really a problem for you. Do you have any idea how much the poor receive when they are away from some work? It's not a fortune. It's not even enough to put food on the table and keep the bills up to date. Have you seen the state of my house, you are seeing my own state, and do you think I would have money to pay someone and keep my daughter in captivity? Never. It is very likely that I would remain in captivity, if that meant having food or no bills to pay.”