My Dad's Billionaire Boss の小説・ストーリー

Because if this is some kind of reality show, I would like to resign. I slowly turn in a full circle, no cameras. No director shouting, “Cut!” no hidden microphones. Just a room full of people who are looking at me like I escaped from the psychiatric hospital. I point at myself, “Can somebody please tell me what’s going on?” Nobody speaks, are rich people allergic to conversation? I look back at the billionaire. “No offense. But you look way too successful to answer an online advertisement.” “Yes.” I shake my head stubbornly, “Why do you agree to be my fake baby daddy for two million dollars?”

She drops her hands at her sides, clenching them into fists. “You know what? I can have my dad, you know, the Valerian Everhart, billionaire, mogul, all-around rich man, invest in your father’s company. You know, he has a few measly millions to give out to the less fortunate. I’m sure a couple million will help you guys at home.” “Who the hell do you even think you are?!” “Someone much richer than you, baby girl.” “You think a few millions-“ “Billions.” I corrected, while staring at my nails.

Probably something about his school. Fred came back a few seconds later with a big letter that was in a file then stretched it to her, she collected the file slowly and before removing the letter that was inside, she asked,"did anyone told you to give me this?" Perhaps, Henry had given this to Fred. "No one gave me. I performed a DNA test and that's the result." Fred said and added, "Mommy, my daddy is a billionaire CEO!" The little one jubilated merrily. Fred had told Sarah to take her to the hospital after he got the hair he needed from Henry at the underground garage of Vernon's corporation.

"But what if you lose everything because of me?" "Then it would be worth it." He shot me a smile. "Well, I still don't want it coming out." "You're embarrassed because I'm much older." "No. It's because you're my ex's father and one of the richest men in the world. I don't want people thinking that I'm a gold digger." He raised a brow, "You worry too much." "No, you know how the press is." "I won't let it come out, Kenz. My father would never let it get out."

He mocked me. "He's a billionaire?" I let the words roll out of my mouth before I could stop them. "Not just any billionaire." My raised a finger at me. "He is ranked 31st on Forbes list after Davion Hendrickson which is our boss by the way. He is the owner of more than five construction companies scattered across the world, he has a clothing and fashion brand not to mention that he and Davion are rivals in the business world." "Rivals?" I repeated as though I didn't hear correctly. This morning when he picked me up from my house, they didn't look like they knew each other so how are they rivals.

Dad said with a condescending expression. Yeah, here we go. Position, power, and wealth really did put him above the clouds. My father was so arrogant about his achievements as a general and his vast wealth. Old money like him should be humble, but he was the opposite. “We're just dating, so I don't really know how many businesses he has. All I know is that he owns an IT company called Pequira, which is listed as a Unicorn company and will soon rise to Decacorn status. I think you understand my explanation and can figure out how many billion dollars he earns every month. That's just one company, while he has various business octopuses that I don't know where they are. You can ask Leopold you

"Yes, I do. He is the youngest billionaire in New York just like he has been tagged here in the magazine. I saw him once in my father's company." "Your father?" Mom finally drops the magazine. "Are they business partners?" Pamela shrugs. She knows little about her father's business and clients. "I have no idea. I will ask dad when I get home." "Please do and give me every information you get." "I know he is the CEO of AJ Construction Company in Geneva. I also know he has a textile company, among others. That is the only information I know of him."

I slightly laugh at her, "Hot? Isn't he like 50?" "50? No he's like 32 or something. Like I said youngest billionaire! You know you're lucky that you're Carl's assistant, the rest of us are dead. We all have to step up our A-game. I don't want to lose my job!" Nina says frantically. "C'mon! The guy can't be that bad right?" I ask. Nina simply shrugs. The guy can't be such a tyrant I mean, he can't right?

My day is about to start. My errand for today; I have to visit my dad from work. Dad just got promoted from his work. He’s now the Vice President of the Buena Ventura company he’s been working for ever since. From all I know, that company is an automobile company. They sell some cool cars and some car stuff. I won’t get deeper with that since I don’t have any clue when it comes to those things.