Novel & Cerita My ex is a secret billionaire

Ashton checked his watch before saying to Samuel, "Tell everyone that I will call a meeting in 5 minutes' time. Who can't should see me and we can discuss how much I am to deduct from their monthly salary and they can take it as me being kind." Samuel nodded. "As you say sir," The door of the elevator opened and they both stepped out. "Good morning sir," "Good-" Most of the voices seemed very distant to him because he ignored them all. Each one of them would have passed out from cold feet at his intimidating look. A brunette found it rather unchallenging to type on her Twitter page that the famous Ashton Ryder is now the owner of E.U Now that sounds more terrifying than it formally was. Oh s

I muttered under my breath. Another headline banner scrolled across the video feed—Billionaire Damien Vaughn’s Secret Engagement Confirmed. A laugh—dark, humorless—escaped me. “Shit.” Just what I needed.

Or is it really me they cared about? My eyes moved to the man standing beside me in the picture. Who is that man really? I clicked on the article, my eyes scanning the text. It says that Kalel, a reclusive trillionaire, had finally come out of hiding, and that his fiancée, a woman of unknown origins, was a rising star in the social scene. What the actual fuck? He’s a trillionaire? I mean, it was already obvious that he’s rich, but I wasn't expecting him to be richer than I am.

“I guess you must be done with your work for today. Guess what I found out.” “Can't it just wait till we meet at the cove?” I asked, shaking my head at her dramatic voice. “No, it can't. I'm super excited right now. So, guess what I found while searching about your mysterious Billionaire boyfriend.” “I won't really say he is mysterious,” I told her. She tsked. “Aside from the fact that he is a Billionaire in a well-known automobile industry, what else can you say about him?” “He is handsome,” I replied dryly.

The memory of that night in Hawaii—the taste of her, the sound of her laugh, the way she looked at me not with sycophantic awe, but with a fiery, defiant challenge—it’s branded into me. It has never happened before. No woman has ever lingered like this, a ghost in my boardrooms and a phantom in my penthouse. “Sir, I think you should watch this.” My secretary’s voice cut through the turmoil. His tone was carefully neutral, but I caught the underlying tension. He handed me a tablet. On the screen, a headline blazed in bold, black type, accompanied by a crystal-clear photo of Emily and me during one of our dates. “FROM ONE BILLIONAIRE TO ANOTHER: THE MYSTERIOUS MS. CARTER, THE ONLY ONE WHO CONQ

Only then would I be able to match up to her ex. Kristine didn't know this, but I had done a little research on her supposedly ex-husband. It was crazy what I discovered. I had been intimidated, not going to lie. I had found out her bastard ex wasn't just a multi-billionaire, but he also owned an entire empire. His chains of businesses were all across the world. He was a renowned business tycoon, unlike me, who was still finding my roots.

He restored it. "But i-" My phone suddenly vibrated, and the ID displayed the name of my manager. "Oh, do you think I'm a poor and gentle guy? Nah, you haven't seen the beast part of me, dear; I am a secret feisty multi-billionaire! "

"Even though we know that your marriage to Jaxon was private, be careful. Because you're now the billionaire's secret." So this my first warning as the billionaire secret? This is my first warning as a billionaire wife?

I raised my eyebrow at her, wondering what she was so happy about. "Check this out," she said as she took out her phone and played a video. "billionaire Xander King has made it big. his network surges from a whopping twenty-five billion dollars to seventy-five billion due to the investment he made recently with a trading company called forte trade. it's shocking to see how much money he made in such a small amount of time and knowing that he only has a five percent share in the company, I'm sure by tomorrow he'll be running from the press who wants to interview him. good move, Xander Laura Lee, reporting for CBS." My eyes became wide at the mention of figures that my network had gone up too.

He lost a gem, not me. Today is the day when I start a beginning of something truly mine and that is my new job as the secretary of Mr. Alexeev, the rich and hot billionaire of the world, whose father is a politician and mother’s a fashionista. He has never had a girlfriend as well and how do I know all of that? Not internet but from dad. He is a fan of my new boss. You might also want to ask about why a job as secretary when I have an office in dad’s school, right? Well, I just want to and I don’t know why but it’s my decision and I should own it.