My Dad's Billionaire Boss Novels & Stories

He declared leaving the three siblings dumbfounded. " M….m…marry who?" Jasmine stuttered. Yeah he was handsome and good looking, but yet she didn't imagine her getting married to him. "He's the one you're getting married to. Nicholas Damian." Taylor announced and Jasmine felt the world was spinning around. Nicholas Damian? The ruthless billionaire. He has never seen him face to face and she doesn't even know what he looks like but then he's suddenly here? He makes tough decisions that ruins the life of other people and she has always avoided his statics in her company. She did well to avoid his interference and now she's getting married to him?! Hell no! It isn't possible.

He spoke like a caring father which boiled my blood, he never showed that care for Amy at all. “Not wealthy enough??” I looked at him in complete mock. “Just recently, your elder daughter, Miss Hood transferred a huge amount of money to your account.” I pointed it out, and he paled instantly. “Mr. Shepherd, I know this would be weird, but someone tricked me and took away all my money, now, I am left with only an agency and a handful of employees, also, my daughter’s career is on the edge now.” He explained which made sense, after all, that man is greedy, and to bring success in his daughter’s life, he could trust anyone.

“I wouldn't lie, baby. Although the circumstances made your father compromise, I am glad this opportunity arose. I want us to come together as a family.” Maria said but Yvonne’s mind had drifted from her mother. Yvonne’s mind was spinning. She was still processing what she had just heard—Micheal, the man who had comforted her through some of her darkest days, who had seemed so genuine and down-to-earth, was the CEO of Langston Corporation. A billionaire. How had she not seen it?

Without another word, he strode out of the office, his footsteps echoing through the hallway as he disappeared from sight, leaving Jason alone with a lingering sense of unease. Meanwhile, in another part of Rossi Enterprises, Carlo Rossi sat behind his desk, the phone pressed against his ear. His face was set in a deep frown, listening to the angry tirade coming from the other end of the line. “Mr. Rossi,” came the booming voice of Mr. Leland, Benjamin’s father. “This is unacceptable. That 'nobody' dares to insult my family by humiliating my son in public, and now he thinks he can dictate when to meet us?! Who the hell does he think he is?”

“I came to visit you quite alright but I also came to deliver the invitation letter to the opening party of my latest nightclub to you.” With that, he brought out an intricately-designed card and placed it on my desk. “So soon?” I asked, perusing the card. “Didn't you just start building the club? Nine months ago?” “When you have money, things are very easy,” Damon winked. “They sure are,” “You really are something, Niccolo. I still can't believe you managed to turn our parents' bankrupt company into a multi billion company.” He said. “At a young age at that. You truly inspire me.”

“Yeah, Dad.” “I’ve got good news,” Victor’s voice could be heard from the other side. There was excitement in his voice which was a rare thing. “A big billionaire has shown interest in our company and is willing to invest.” “Oh, that’s great. Who’s this billionaire?” Vivian asked in delight. “Adrian J Claimer.” Vivian’s expression froze for a second. She couldn’t believe it. “You mean… the son of Sir Gareth Claimer?” “Yeah.”

"If you were in my shoes you would definitely take the same step I took. You know how his father is, he is willing to partner with our little company, and it is a once in a lifetime opportunity. Do you expect me to throw away such blessing and opportunity, speak to me Emily?! Do you want my years of sweat and hard work to go down the drain?! Huh?!" Now I feltl bad for him. He has tried to play the perfect role of a Father, maybe I should help him this once, maybe I should yield to my heart desires and help our family, our dignity. "I love Maxton…" I confessed, with my gaze casted far ahead, away from his surprise expression. "That is a good thing my dear!!!" He triumphed, taking back my hand

The brown haired girl stuttered, as tears built up in her eyes. I shook my head no and observed them silently. Long story short, they reminded me that I was their friend, and proved it by showing me pictures we all took together. It turned out that I had the wrong impression about my Dad, I had underestimated him being a school janitor, when he was a multide billionaire, the second wealthiest man here and I was flaunting his money, spending extravagantly. He was into real estate management, own hotels, companies, plus thousands of workers.

Susan Was taking her time, scanning the environment as she entered into the house. “I'm sorry that I didn't tell you, but I am more than a casual engineering student who is working under a company. I don't receive salary. Rather, I pay people. My dad died after my graduation which both of you know about." He paused and put both hands inside his pocket. "But one thing you guys don't know was that he is a billionaire. He is wealthy but doesn't show off. As his only son, I took over everything, making me a billionaire."

I said. "Nope" he said. I collected the key and hugged him again "Thank you" I said. I thanked everyone too. "Melody Trager, heiress to the World Largest business. Welcome to the world of adult and riches and business and secrecy" my dad said. I smiled and we all had a toast to that. That was the secret. I am the daughter of the billonaire.