Money Tycoon Novels & Stories

Was it because of what had just happened? “Thank you Tyler.” I said, trying hard to smile, but it came out pretty forced. Tyler nodded and was about to leave when I stopped him. “When is the next meeting scheduled for me today?” I asked politely. Tyler was a great person and I loved working with him and my other assistant, Ryan. He looked at his wristwatch. “It’s in forty minutes , sir.” He said, bringing his hand down amd staring at me. “Thank you, again, Tyler.” I told him, and he nodded, before leaving my office.

Having lived this life once before, how could I not prepare an escape route for myself? Before any of this even began, I already arranged for someone to collect evidence of every one of Cole's illegal operations. Seeing the situation turn against them, Serena snapped, "Destroy those documents immediately, or I'll fire you on the spot!" That only made me laugh harder. "Perfect. That's exactly what I want." At the summit earlier, I already received offers from several top hedge funds–each offering three times my current salary. I pulled a document out of my drawer and tossed it onto Serena's desk.

He was pale, and his voice was little more than a whisper, but the bluish tint was gone from his fingernails, replaced by a healthy, pink glow. Aurelia sat by his side, her fingers interlaced with his. She knew the time for secrets had passed. The "man from the television" was no longer a distant figure; he was the man who had bought the very heart beating in Elias’s chest. "Elias," Aurelia whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "There’s something I need to tell you. About the man who lives here." Elias looked past her toward the doorway, where Damian stood. The billionaire was dressed in a crisp black suit, his expression a carefully constructed mask of neutrality, though his eyes remaine

The explosive and sensational entertainment news headline had firmly claimed the number-one spot on the trending list. **“Elio Leandro and His Old Flame Rekindle Their Romance: Sparrow Princess’s Dream of Marrying into a Wealthy Family Doomed to Shatter.”**

Meet Ivan Montero,30 years old,an alpha male,arrogant,ruthless business man,the richest bachelor in the city. He owns various business in different parts of the world. He doesn't sleep with the same woman twice,he is known as the most eligible bachelor. He is seen with a new woman each week.

Now his company is worth Billions of dollars. Scott and Mike both arrived at Scott’s driveway. His mansion was very big, he has a beautiful landscape, with multiple cars parked in his driveway and a secured gating system. His driver was standing at the side of the car door. One of his favorite car brands was Ferrari. He walked towards the car his driver was standing close to and got into the backseat while Mike got into the front seat with the driver. The driver started the car and drove off.

"Do you have a lot of money, Ty?" Tyler was rendered speechless, realizing that his plan had backfired. Evan smirked. Caroline continued. "Ty, I won't meddle with your money, but I hope you won't earn it through improper means." Tyler hung his head in dejection. "Mommy, I use my skills to search for missing people." Caroline was astonished. "Is that how you make your money? How much have you made?" Tyler grinned, avoiding mention of his earnings from hacking advanced firewalls. "Not much, really."

Her dad said and they chuckled. One of the three males on the other side of the couch wanted to say something but was a little too late as Scarlett's mom beat him to it "And who are you young man since my daughter refused to introduce you still" She said and Scarlett's face flushed from embarrassment. Tyler only chuckled "I'm Tyler Rodriguez" Tyler replied. "I know him, he is the youngest businessman close to having a billion in his bank account, and he just entered into the world of business three years ago," one of the guys said. Tyler was surprised when he heard some talking about him 'Am I already that popular?' he thought but only smiled at the guys.

Tyler, as I remembered him, was more of a person who loved to stay on the edge of the news so that the eatery he called his own could thrive and he could know what to offer his customers. As he turned on the TV, after about a minute, he listened to the news about the death of one of the wealthiest tycoons in the city, Victor Russo. He called out his name without knowing his significance to me. To his mother, he spoke pleasantly about Uncle Victor: "He was a man of great wealth. Many wanted to be like him. I want to be as wealthy as that man. Gosh! There are so many things I'd do if I had even half of what that man had."

Bad publicity could be good publicity but my career would be plunged to the depths of this got out. "I can't Katherine. I cannot lose Nik." I fired back. "I cannot end up a one-hit star. You of all people should know that Katherine. Your career blossomed when you were dating that billionaire vlogger. When he dumped you, you were left fending for scraps with amateurs in the industry. I'm sorry I sound so insensitive right now but I don't want that kind of future for myself."