Novel & Cerita Millionaires Match

THE END THE BILLIONAIRE SUGAR DADDY CREATED BY: ADPRADO10 APRIL 27, 2021

*** After a drive of half an hour, they finally reached the place which was not just standing on a strong partnership but also on the blood and sacrifices of their fathers. Miller Industries Limited is a USA multinational conglomerate company headquartered in New York. Millers' own business across the USA engaged in energy, petrochemicals, textiles, natural resources, retail, and hotel chains. Not only this company is counted among the most profitable companies in the country but it is also considered as the largest publicly-traded company by market capitalization and the largest company as measured by revenue after recently surpassing government-controlled oil corporations.

“Moriah, dear child, think about our relatives. They will have the reason to taunt our family again. Ethan Miller is rescuing you from this disgrace and please don’t allow our relatives to trample on us yet again.” Jianyu said, his voice imploring yet authoritative. For Ethan Miller to marry Moriah will be her redemption from the humiliation of being dumped on her wedding day. Ethan Miller is a 31 year old billionaire. At the age of 17 he was already an astute businessman and became the youngest billionaire in the UK at the age of 25. All thanks to his father who had taught him brilliant business principles and skills.

It can't be. There might have been a mixed up somewhere, it can't be the same Michael Milan. The ruthless and cold-hearted billionaire? The Forbes second richest man in the world? That Micheal Milan? Maybe they only share the same name. "You have the same name as that of the popular tech billionaire, Micheal Milan." I told him. He smiled and brought my face close to his, his eyes searching mine. "Do you believe in coincidence? Because I don't believe in coincidence darling." He told me.

They are drowning in colossal debts. “Mom, I can’t marry a stranger. I’m in love with someone else, and I just got engaged.” She showed her mother the engagement ring in her hand. Lucia breathed out sharply. “If your boyfriend is a billionaire that can help us with our debts, go marry him. If not, forget about him. He’s useless.” “Mom!” She suddenly stood up, and her palm hit the wooden table.

“A 2.5-million-dollar mansion on the Bainbridge coast? You bet your bottom dollar I looked it up.” Alexa scooted to the edge of her seat as the car came to a stop at the entrance to the ballpark. “Please, let me be surprised.” “He could’ve had something bigger.” “Lorie!” Alexa chided. “I’m just saying, he could afford more than 2.5 million,” Lorie clarified. “But he would have no need of it. He lives alone.” “Ugh. You’re so practical it scares me.” Alexa laughed at her friend. “But you love me anyway.”

Angela' brows furrow as she says "You have done everything you can for him" Paz grumbled "He is a member of the family,we are family and we must support one another.I am hoping to get employed as CEO St Patrick's personal assistant." Angela grinned as she pulled the pot from the cupboard. "Just keep an eye out. The St Patrick brothers are said to be dangerously wealthy and rutheless according to rumors." Paz gave her opinion "Yes I am aware the "Nasty Billionairs" are they name,I am hoping I do not see them because I am terrified what can I do? I need the money." She laughed "You have a huge day tomorrow!" TBC....

Intrigued by her new family, she decided to do some research. After contemplating for a moment, she decided to search for the most magnificent mansion in Las Vegas. To her surprise, the first mansion that popped up was the one she was currently in. Reading the accompanying article, she learned that the estate belonged to the Mills, the wealthiest billionaire family in Las Vegas, boasting numerous companies locally and globally. A picture of the Mills was attached to the article, and Rosaline’s eyes widened as she spotted Frederick’s picture with the caption “CEO of Mills Company.” A gasp escaped her when she saw his net worth. “He is bloody rich.”

Millie gripped her paddle tightly, unwilling to accept her fate. "41 million dollars," she called. "50 million dollars," Stefan said calmly. Soon, the figure flashed on the display screen. The people at the back broke out in whispers. As expected, only the wealthy could be this bold, casually increasing the bid price by ten million dollars at a time. "51 million dollars," Millie said, stubbornly increasing her bid. "60 million dollars," Stefan said, giving her a derisive glance.

"Mr Draven, you've got a board meeting by 1 p.m." A tall, blonde secretary said. Damon Draven, who had been sitting with his back towards her, turned and faced her. "Oh got it, Lou," Damon said and went back to working on his laptop. Damon stared at his computer and typed away. Being a businessman who knew nothing, but business wealth, and riches, Damon had no friends. It was difficult to see him around people. Damon Draven was one of the richest billionaires in Brooklyn and one of the Top ten richest young men in the whole of America.