Novel & Cerita My Grumpy Billionaire Nadia Lee

The first thing that hit me when we landed wasn’t the coolness of the air. It wasn't the sweet smell of the atmosphere. it was the wealth. Not the loud, desperate kind people try to show off on social media. No. This was quiet. Effortless. The kind that didn’t need validation. Damian Westwood owned a private jet. A private jet. I stared back at the sleek aircraft we descended from, my mind still trying to catch up with that single fact. The leather seats, the polished wood finishes, the way the flight attendant addressed him like royalty. It all replayed in my head as if I hadn’t just lived it.

he asked, his voice devoid of warmth and patience. Mia was startled and turned towards the direction of his voice, she looked up at him and smiled sweetly. Meanwhile, Nadia had gone down earlier to join Layla to prepare something, as she couldn't stand being in the same space as Luciano. She was clearly avoiding him. Layla had gone to the penthouse to grab something, leaving Nadia alone in the kitchen. She was done and about to step out of the kitchen, when she heard a familiar voice, which was unmistakable, she frowned and paused to eavesdrop on their conversation.

She thought “Yes a maid,but your job wouldn’t take much and you’ll get to live in his mansion with him, the pay is 6000$ per month Sandra said over the phone” “6000 what?,Emily Exclaimed. “Who would pay that amount just to hire a maid?. “Why would he want to pay that much”?. “Are you sure it’s only the job?”, “Are there hidden agendas?“ She kept asking millions of questions. She couldn’t believe her ears,$6000 is a lot of money,someone opting to pay to hire a maid sounds unrealistic to her. “It seems you don’t know who my boss is and how rich he is,he’s a billionaire,grasp this opportunity now. I’ll text you the criteria and the date of the interview”, Sandra said and ended the call almost i

After everyone left, Nadia was left all by herself. For a moment, she was at a loss for what to do as she stared at the spacious room. Eventually, she decided to make a video call to Lana. When Lana answered, Nadia showed Lana how much Danny cherished her through the video call. "Nadia, you're making me jealous! When will I ever get to have such a big room?" Nadia rolled her eyes. "Stop pulling my leg. With your wealth and assets, you can have almost anything you want!"

he added, drawing the moment out, savoring the anticipation in her gaze, "a resort on the French Riviera saw it.” “They did?” she asked, her eyes wide. “Yup. But not just any resort. The Diamond Dreams Resort. You know, the super fancy, six star one? Where billionaires misplace their yachts and don't bother looking for them?" "Really?" Her eyes widened. She’d heard of it all right. It was super, super elite. Only the richest of the rich went there, the most famous of the famous.

Leah countered. “Leah” Bianca began... “The fact that he saved us and brought us into his personal home shows he’s really special and the fact that he owns this edifice shows he’s wealthy... so pick your goddamn phone and check him out” Bianca said. Leah rolled her eyes and twitched her nose in a sheepish style as she brought out her device, turning it on and allowing the device to load. NEXT CHAPTER Leah rolled her eyes and twitched her nose in a sheepish style as she brought out her device, turning it on and allowing the device to load as she turned her modem on while clicking on the search bar of her web browser.

But the mysterious and attractive charm from the man in the black nightgown made Vivian unable to resist but had to look back. Her first impression of Dominic was that the man was so beautiful. He was as handsome as a knight or some god out of a myth, with a tall body, broad shoulders, long arms, and an angular face full of masculinity. His gaze was sober and calm, he casually passed others but made them pay attention to him. Vivian watched him until the figure of the man disappeared behind a turn in the hospital corridor. It was not until later that she learned that he was Dominic Arnold, the richest famous billionaire, wielding fearsome power and also a notorious arms dealer. She was lucky

She had never seen him so annoyed and she only hoped that he would be fine. Everyone was silent at the table when he left. Tiana and Courtney were still shocked at the way Lucas spoke up for Scarlett. She had landed herself a billionaire that would give up anything for her, and they were here, still living miserable lives. "So you would turn my brother against me?" Cole asked Scarlett in a quiet voice, breaking the silence.

“I told everyone from the beginning—Gabriel Sterling was blinded by some silly idea of ‘purity’ or whatever. But reality always catches up eventually. A woman like Lilian, with no background, no education, no refinement… she could never fit into a world like his.” Leah laughed, a sharp, tinkling sound filled with contempt. “And look at her now! She’s not living in luxury anymore. I heard she’s working in that tiny, dirty bakery near the old plaza—sweeping floors and selling bread like a common servant. How the mighty have fallen! She thought marrying a billionaire would make her a queen, but in the end, she’s right back where she started.”

How long had we been asleep! "Why is everything always a fight with you guys?" Nadya appeared over the edge of the banister, clad in an oversized shirt, panties, and knee-high socks. I…I don't know if it was because I hadn't had sex with another living being in over a millennium or if I was just still remembering the song of her Grace, but I couldn't keep my eyes off her as she descended the stairs. "Just answer the question!" "Well, you know I'm me," Megara snarked, waving a serving spoon in the air, "and as for alone, I didn't bring Leah or the kids if that's what you're afraid of."