Multi Billionaire Novels & Stories

A man well sculptured by God and perfect in every angle. "It's a lie. S..such men don't exist." I find myself talking with my voice slightly hoarse. "What do you mean it's a lie?! Look at this.. Multi-billionaire Wesley Cooper with a seven hundred billion dollars conglomerate that consists of companies, enterprises, hotels and resorts, industries and corporations all around the world... One of Earth's most eligible and droolworthy bachelor.. American's number 1. Playboy.. Businessman in the day.. Devil in the night..

Bill answers, "Yes. He is the chairman of the Barnett group. He has at least $1 trillion." "Really? Is he really so rich?" I do not know why I am asking this, but maybe because he is still my nominal husband. I clench my fist because I feel nervous, but I am looking forward to the answer. "He is rich. According to what is reported, he has more than that. He started an IT company when The Internet was invented. But everybody knows, his company is in charge of things more than IT. He is kind of mysterious. Many people say he is different from other people."

He was the man from last night—the one who nearly took me away. He stood calmly in front of a swarm of reporters, his face as stern as ever. His sharp eyes and chiseled jaw gave him an aura of power and arrogance. He spoke with authority, every syllable drawing me in, my eyes glued to his striking face. Adrian Foster—the CEO of the Foster Group. Possessing unimaginable wealth and a mysterious identity. His net worth was estimated at over 500 billion dollars. No one could calculate his true fortune—it was simply too vast, spanning nearly the entire universe.

Chapter 017 Esther's POV I woke up as early as 4 in the morning and did a little bit of research on the CEO who wanted to help us with forty million dollars. I found out that aside from being a CEO, he owns luxurious hotels and villas in America, the UK and England. I wonder why such a man with so much money would want something in return when he could just give us the complete fifty million dollars without even feeling anything. Well, maybe he needed what money couldn't buy from us. I just hoped it was something that wouldn't be beyond our power. My stomach flipped just thinking I would have to meet him in person.

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

Let's delve into Sorin's life as the fourth-generation multi-billionaire in his family. Sorin Araimis Zaveri, born into opulence and legacy, represented the pinnacle of wealth and influence in the city. As the scion of the Zaveri family, known for their vast business empire spanning real estate, technology, and finance, Sorin was groomed from birth to uphold and expand upon his family's prestigious legacy.

"Check your messages, and then your account. There's all the time in the world." Since he was not getting away, Gashface decided to humor Jada, and the proprietors came to take a peek as well. One of them counted. "That's, one, two, three… Eight zeros?! A hundred million?!" Everyone was shocked. "Shit, the man's really someone special… He must be a billionaire!" A hundred million did not just prove Frank's financial freedom—he was no different from those capitalist magnates. After all, most companies worth a hundred million could not really fork out that much money.

Derek contorted his face in annoyance. “ .....though i would be going to see a friend too,I would definitely text you tonight”He added almost immediately. Clarke leaves Derek's apartment immediately and in no time he was at his mansion. Rachel laid almost naked, bare-breasted in her thong,pressing her phone and smiling at her screen. She didn't even know when her jolly husband walked in. “I had a wonderful day....I signed a business deal with an English company worth of twenty eight million dollars” Clarke plops on the bed with joy.