Mr Harris The Ugly Billionaire Novels & Stories

He spent all his money on alcohol after his wife's death which Sophie had to assist by working part-time but he started gambling and currently, he is owing a gang the sum of Ten thousand dollars which Sophie doesn't have and has nowhere to get. The gang is known to be pretty ruthless when it comes to their money, they only gave Mr. Harris a month to pay up or else they massacre their, entire family. Her father had looked so ashamed when he told Sophie last week Tuesday. She had been so disappointed and frustrated that her roommate Kayla noticed instantly. Kayla had asked her what was wrong with her Expression immediately Sophie entered the dorm. Not willing to give all the details, she just

Mr Alex said on TV and I winced. "He's so arrogant." I muttered. "What does he think he has?" Mom asked and I chuckled. "He has a company, he's quite a handsome young billionaire and his company is the perfect place that I can work to get famous quickly." I said and Mom looked at me surprised. "How?" She asked. "He is into event planning and fashion designing, he was given the contract of planning the wedding of the president's daughter." I answered and mom grinned excitedly. "That's really something he should boast of, I can now see why he is arrogant."

she begged crying. “Oh now I get it, that was the reason you dressed like this because you were going to see him, you little gold digger, right? He yelled at her “George please I promise it is not what you think, please George.she said still crying “Wow, the almighty Lisa is kneeling in front of me begging me?”He said laughing wickedly “Well, I don’t care whatever you are doing just make sure you don’t drag my name to the mud! Because you are my wife and there’s no way a billionaire’s wife like you can be seen hanging out with a low life like that.”He said with authority.

The gawky look that stuck on Jenny's face was like Are-you-really-in-this-world? Opz...Is it that important? "That's the Head Quarters of Sydney the Great Construction Corporation. They are the biggest businessmen in New York." Earlier, it was my dad.... He was the best businessman in New York.... "Even they have their sub companies world wide. Haven't you heard?" Jenny exclaimed with surprise. "Hmm... The name is familiar. But I have no idea. May be my dad knows them." Because I lost the interest in these things since my dad lost his business....

"Don't... Adrian... don't give him... a thing." Harris chuckled. "See? Even at death's door, he’s a shark. But I don't want the money, Adrian. I have plenty of that. I want to see the moment the Great Adrian Wolfe realizes that all his power, all his arrogance, couldn't save a single thing he cared about." Harris tossed the glass aside. It shattered on the marble floor. "I heard your little wife is having a rough night too," Harris added, his smile widening. "My boys should be finishing up at the penthouse by now. I wonder... who will she cry for first? You? Or the invalid?"

" Jake was glaring at Rhain with his murderous eyes waiting for her to answer the question but when she didn't say anything it was like he should kill all those men his wife had slept with but to think about it I sleep with her last 2 week when I was drunk and she was still tight when did she cheat on me was it after that our night? Jake was about to ask her to answer the question when a luxurious car entered their mansion. "Old master Cabera asked his family members if they are expecting any guests but they all said no and who in his right mind will visit someone at1 amm? But they were all shocked when the man step out of the car it was known other than Kyle Roland Donald the Ceo of Donald'

He pushed Alex outta the room and shut the door. “Then why hear me out in the first place!” Alex screamed, hitting the door. “I know what I am gonna do! If charles, the internet god or whatever his nickname is insist on not working with me. I'm gonna boast to him about who I am” “I am gonna let him know that I am a billionaire, a billionaire’s brother and a billionaire’s son” Alex yelled at the door, behaving like the younger brother that he was. ***** Rita’s POV The Next Morning,

"Hey, Hope, wow, two calls in as many days. To what do I owe the honor?" "Leo, I need your help." Instantly, all the banter left from his voice. I hadn't meant to sound so frantic. "What's wrong, Hope? Do you need me to come?" "Nothing is wrong, Leo. I didn't mean to alarm you. I just need some information." "Ok." "What do you know about Alpha Wyatt Harris?" " Wyatt Harris as in Harris Enterprises Wyatt Harris?" "That's the one." "I know that he's a millionaire. When I tell you his loaded, I mean he's LOADED!"

“And I want my strawberries arranged in the shape of a dollar sign.” I grinned. That’s my girl. Ariella Rose Declan. Eight years old. Multilingual, wildly fashionable, frighteningly brilliant and currently the youngest billionaire in the world, thanks to the 38% shares Harry signed to her name when she turned six. Forbes called her “the storm in a tutu.” We just called her ours. “She’s terrifying,” Harry murmured behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. He was shirtless, freshly showered, still the Greek god I’d fallen in love with. “And I love it.”