Novel & Cerita Mr Billionaire Book

I also prepared myself just in case I was included in the will but only given a miserly sum. After everything I’ve been through, I vowed never to return to my biological family, talk more of begging them for money. But just a moment ago, I was prepared to go down on my knees and beg for money for Imelda’s treatment. Now, barely an hour later, I’m going back five million dollars richer. It feels like a dream. At first sight, Mr. Bhyron Macaulay is intimidating as hell. He had long hair in all the pictures that Caspian, my lawyer, showed to me, but his short cropped hair gives him the appearance of a seven star general in the army.

Adrian nodded, "I needed her to believe that her success here is solely based on her talent. I didn't want her to think that it was because of any favors or influence. And she's proving herself admirably." Michael leaned back, understanding Adrian's perspective. "Well, she's certainly making a mark here. Her designs are impressive, and the team values her contributions." "Also, I wanted to know how people treat me whether I have or have not money," Adrian added. Michael nodded in understanding. "It's a unique approach, Mr. Sterling. It must have been challenging for you to keep this secret from her, especially since she's your wife." Adrian and Michael continued their conversation as they wa

William sat in the comfort of his chair, wrapped in a dry bathrobe that made the dampness of his previous clothes seem foreign. Behind him, water noise from the shower filled the bathroom, Isabella's desperate handiwork to get under the shower, which he paid little mind to as his eyes were glued to the screen of his tablet, fingers scrolling across the screen until they stopped. "President of Nova Mind, AI Billionaire, Aaron James Aldridge, Arrives with Arkwright Heiress Lilian Arkwright—Power Couple of the Year?"

His expression didn’t shift. “Sit down,” he said. I hesitated for a moment before pulling out a chair across from him. The silence stretched as I poured myself a cup of coffee. “You made a move,” he said finally, tone measured. My brow furrowed. “What kind of move?” He slid his iPad across the table, the glowing screen frozen on a single line in a sea of transactions, a wire transfer. “$50,000,000 – WestPoint Holdings.” I didn’t flinch, but the twitch in my jaw gave me away. He leaned back slowly in his chair. “Want to explain why fifty million dollars just walked out of the company?”

I wish I didn't meet the jerk. Soon I finished cooking and took a plate.. Taking the plate I went towards my room and sit on bed.. Taking the laptop I opened it. As soon I opened it I saw an email from Knight corporation.. They called me tomorrow at 9 for the interview... Seeing this I got happy and started eating my food.... :O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O: Hey dears, this is my first Billionaire book. Though I wrote few books on billionaire but this book is totally different from them..

❤️ My other books here on GoodNovel are: — His Obsession (Completed) This one's about Justin Carter, a billionaire, who's obsessed with his secretary, Eve Netherland, and wants to have her as his after 5 years. — The Snooty Billionaire's Maid (Completed): This one's about a Maid, Caramel-Roseline (Gift), to a Celebrity Billionaire, Jace Snowman. She's rude and ill-tempered. She doesn't miss a chance to spit at you and wouldn't let anyone make her feel less of herself for being a feisty maid.

"Oh, so Miss Brown is trying to make me feel better?" "Take it, Mr. Richmond, while it lasts tonight." Both laughed. "I got it. Actually, you're being diplomatic here. I never could read maps well, even with those stupid GPSs, but I am a perfectionist. I thought I could take the shortcut on this little mountain with no problem. I figured, hey, I'm a fucking billionaire and snow is no big deal. The mountain is only a little over a mile high. No sweat. And look where it got us."

“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

However, one thing that I noticed about this individual was that he had many females lurking around him and they were all models. I knew that in the back of my mind, there is still this small voice stating that I could never beat a model when it comes to a man since they are paid for their looks whilst I'm not. However, I didn't get much time to think about this daunting idea that I still had as I was interrupted by my nan and a woman next to her who looked around the same age as my mother. "Nipotina dear, I would like you to meet Iris, she is the wife of Arron McKinley who you may know as the previous CEO of McKinley Enterprise." My Nan introduced this sweet lady to me, and I knew I recogni

Well that's what she'd tell Addie, yes it was reasonable and honest and Addie would see reason. Addie sat on the steps of their cabin watching Blake sleep. The book she'd been reading was open on her chest, where it had fallen. Her one hand rested lightly on top of the book, the other lay next to her on the chair. She'd missed her, Addie admitted, oh she'd enjoyed the flirting and fishing, but her mind kept wandering back to Blake. What was she doing? Did she hole up inside? Did she go out and find something to do? Did Blake miss Addie too? The last thought had surprised her. She was with a gorgeous woman, on a beautiful boat, fishing, and the thing she wanted to know most, was whether Blake