Million Dollar Houses Pierce The Veil Novels & Stories

Old master Allen looked at the girl who was standing in a big stroller and three babies in it. Even though the babies' faces were blurred, one could see the babies were too beautiful to melt anyone's heart. They could not see their faces, but it was enough to show the woman and children; what shocked them was the mansion behind their back. They had seen this mansion which was in S country; the internet world went crazy over this mansion. People would never forget that it was so precious and the only one in this world. This mansion was worth $700B; it was around $400B, but the man who built this mansion knew in 2 years, this mansion's price would touch the sky.

CHAPTER ONE Adele heaved out a heavy sigh as she stepped out of her black Audi and gazed up at the villa standing tall before her. That was the residence of the Dominicks, who happened to be the wealthiest family in the nation. They owned the largest business conglomerate in the country named Dominick Co.

“I’ll be back soon.” When he let go of her, she staggered, her legs wobbly. “I’ll be here.” She gave him a small wave as he left, and when the door shut, she sighed and stared around her like she’d been dropped on another planet. But since she was alone, she decided to explore and count rooms. Sure enough, there were five bedrooms, six bathrooms, a game room with a pool table, a patio with trees and grass on it overlooking the city, a media room, and a study. She stopped in the study, delighted and wondering what kinds of books a billionaire would have. Of course, she was disappointed to find that the too-uniform books lining his shelves were nothing more than false fronts. Either he’d had a

The king-size bed was at the center, an abstract painting above the headboard, two bedside tables, a gray rug at the foot of the bed, a small chandelier hanging from the ceiling, a single gray fabric accent chair and the floor-to-ceiling windows with draping white curtains. When he turned around, he looked at me in a gesture. “Coming in.” “Are you sure?” “Haven’t invited anyone in, but yeah.” He went to his probably walk-in closet. I took a peek. It was also white and gray with an island in the center. “You sure you don’t smuggle drugs? And you look like a man who doesn’t take a charity case from your father, but your house is big as mine, and Dad bought it for me. So how can you afford a th

I said to Chloe. Chloe spat out the water in her mouth immediately I said this. "One million....one million dollars?! Carmen, who is this man that you met?! How can he just offer one million dollars like that?" Chloe asked me. I realized that I really knew nothing about him at all. And yet, I had agreed to his proposal just like that. What was I thinking? I know…. the fact that I am going to be homeless soon if I don't find a way to come up with money contributed to that impulsive decision.

She held Bianca by the arm as she proceeded towards the door with her, except for her little hand bag which she held along there was nothing again that she had. ‘Alright! I’d really love to host you both some other time here’ the maid said, gesturing politely. “That’s not a problem dear, we would love you around us also” she said. The duo walked out of the mansion as they walked through the terrace gesturing politely to Carl’s officials, they could only but open their mouths agape at the splendor of Carl’s mansion, the condition at which they drove in the other time deprived them of seeing the glamor of the building. The duo exclaimed at the sight of his flirtation with cars and the glows co

Her casual outfit only made it worse, making everything look like a secret relationship. "This is insane—" she started to say, but her phone buzzed with messages. Friends from college, business contacts, even family members she hadn't talked to in years were all congratulating her on a relationship that wasn't real. Freya was lost of words, still trying to process the whole situation within. "There's more," Lena said, scrolling down. "The stock market's blowing up." Everyone thinks this is some kind of corporate merger strategy.” Hart Enterprises' stock had jumped 15% before the market even opened. Business news channels were already talking about a possible merger between the companies.

No wonder the DA had frozen everything. "Does this mean what I think it means?" she asked quietly. "It means everything is tied up in investigations and legal proceedings that could take God-knows-how-long to resolve. And until then, you can't touch the house, cars, and his bank accounts." Eugene leaned forward, his expression sympathetic. "I'm sorry, Annabelle. I know this makes everything more difficult." Anna stood, her legs shaking and unsteady. Her father was dead, her mother was fighting for life, and now she was practically penniless until lawyers and accountants sorted through James Bennett's assets and decided if she could have access to what he spent his whole life working for.

When I slid the cheque back to her, her smile froze as she stared at the number, her brows knitting together in disbelief. $10,000,000,000. She looked up at me sharply. “Are you out of your mind?” “That’s the amount I want…ten billion dollars. Still think you can buy me?” I smirked. “You think this is funny?” she snapped. “Its just business, Mrs Donovan.” “That figure is outrageous.” “Then just say you can’t afford it instead of wasting my time.” Her face flushed with fury. “You insolent….” “I have work to do.” I interrupted her as I stood up, pushing my chair back as I walked out.

And the nurses couldn't do anything without money. I looked at the next page. There was a number at the top. $500,000. It was written in bold, black ink. Five hundred thousand dollars. It looked like a phone number. It didn't even look like real money. I’d never seen that many zeros in my life. I’ve spent my whole life worrying about five dollars for a bus pass. I’ve spent weeks crying over a fifty-dollar utility bill. And here it was. The price of my soul. I looked at the number, and then I looked at Darian. He was watching me. He knew exactly what I was thinking. He knew that number was the only thing that could save me, and he knew it was the thing that would destroy me.