Money Tycoon Novels & Stories

The memory of that night in Hawaii—the taste of her, the sound of her laugh, the way she looked at me not with sycophantic awe, but with a fiery, defiant challenge—it’s branded into me. It has never happened before. No woman has ever lingered like this, a ghost in my boardrooms and a phantom in my penthouse. “Sir, I think you should watch this.” My secretary’s voice cut through the turmoil. His tone was carefully neutral, but I caught the underlying tension. He handed me a tablet. On the screen, a headline blazed in bold, black type, accompanied by a crystal-clear photo of Emily and me during one of our dates. “FROM ONE BILLIONAIRE TO ANOTHER: THE MYSTERIOUS MS. CARTER, THE ONLY ONE WHO CONQ

I raised my eyebrow at her, wondering what she was so happy about. "Check this out," she said as she took out her phone and played a video. "billionaire Xander King has made it big. his network surges from a whopping twenty-five billion dollars to seventy-five billion due to the investment he made recently with a trading company called forte trade. it's shocking to see how much money he made in such a small amount of time and knowing that he only has a five percent share in the company, I'm sure by tomorrow he'll be running from the press who wants to interview him. good move, Xander Laura Lee, reporting for CBS." My eyes became wide at the mention of figures that my network had gone up too.

"Now that you are single and back in the market, why don't you shoot your shot with Mr. Tristan Macaulay? You never know. It might actually work. And he’s a really big catch. He’s the CEO of one of the biggest media companies in the world… and a billionaire." My eye twitches. "That’s not happening. He’s my boss." Tyler shrugs, completely unbothered. "So? I don’t see anything wrong with that." "It is wrong." I shake my head. "Very wrong." He holds up his hands in surrender. "Okay, if you say so." He goes back to his food like he didn’t just suggest I make a move on the man who makes my life a living hell. We both continue eating without saying a word.

"You should get used to it, Mr. Miller likes to dress well, besides that is nothing compared to what he has, for something he is one of the richest men in this city. • Seven and fifty five. What nerves! I pgave me my last check-up in the mirror, I didn't know if it was going well or badly, I didn't know if I had made up a lot or a little. Damn! How indecisive I am about these things. A car horn was heard outside. Oh my God! That must be Nick, I looked out the window and it was indeed him. I took the handbag and went downstairs. "Is that you, Beth?" I bumped into Tayler. "I'm not up to your games today, Tyler, please don't bother." "You are super beautiful, I have never seen you that way"

All he knows is an adopted child when his adoptive parents tell stories. “Thank you, Dad, I just didn't think that all this time, I had turned out to be a billionaire!” William said proudly. “Yes, this is how Dad is now, your Grandpa and Grandmother have owned Albert's company from the beginning. So, when they die, Dad will inherit everything, now I will leave it to you! Tomorrow we will go to the office together,” said Mr. Joyce, who took the rice and put it down. On William's plate.

Finally Bella's dream had come true, she had married the man of her dreams, rich and muscular,only that there was an added quality on Kevin,he is such a shameless tycoon. THE END ~~~~~~ Thank you so much my readers for your support on this journey.

KAIDE PENTHOUSE Rylan is in his study preparing an email on his laptop, Liam needs it first thing tomorrow morning. It is very obvious that he is a workaholic , it was as if he was competing the title with Liam because they're both good in it . Rylan originally wasn't from a rich family but his parents weren't poor either , his intelligence made way for him through school years , it was in high school that he met Liam and they've been friends since then . Being the PA to the CEO of the most biggest A****n companies in the world made him rich so yeah he can afford anything he wants without stress.

It was all about Money! And then Luis Park reminisced the future he had been... That, of course, is the result of this nature. 2 million and 20 years ago in the future. Luis Park, 7. "He's my hero!" A proud son called his father. A hero is the best symbol for a parent but to Little Park is not. "My father is not just a hero! He is a Tycoon!" He told that to his neighbourhood and his classmates. His father worked in fortune something. Do several jobs. A CEO, A manager, A contractor, A business employee, An Informant, A bagger, And expert in making friends and many more!

The young man said, wide-eyed, he had been terrified by the screams that were coming from his boss’s suite. “I’m fine.” Nickolas said and took a steadying breath. He was fine. The ranch was his sanctuary, the dream a distant, fading nightmare. He was Mark Smith. Mark paced around his suite, but some activity caught his attention outside. He stood next to the floor-to-ceiling window and saw more rented cars stop in the driveway; he was getting more business, but it was more than he had bargained for. The more people that came in, the greater the risk of being discovered.