My Grumpy Billionaire Nadia Lee Novels & Stories

It was now or never to ask about Nadia. “Well don’t let me keep you then, Head Goddess. I’m sure tomorrow night will be the best New Year’s Eve ever, especially with you in charge of handling it. But before I go, I was wondering if you might know where I might find Nadia? I have some props I think she maybe interested in now that I’m retiring my act.” Her perfect, dark arched brows furrowed, “I’m afraid Nadia is not in the club at the moment. She had to return to the Ukraine for a family emergency.”

"Do you even know who the private tutor Mom and Dad hired for me is? He's one of the top teachers in the entire country. He charges 200 thousand dollars an hour. Someone as pathetic and broke as you will never get close to people like that in your entire life!" I let out a short laugh. "Sorry to disappoint you, but my grades are good enough that I don't need to have anything to do with people like that. Only losers like you need one-on-one tutoring. And even then, you'll still just scrape by at the very bottom of the class." [What the hell is wrong with Nadia? How can she be this vicious?] [Nancy is just going through a rough patch. What is Nadia getting at? Does she think she'll be on top f

Miracle Leonel cursed under his breath when Leana didn't take her calls. I watched him make another phone call and put it on speaker. The person on the other end picked up the call and sounded like she was smiling. I knew it was Nadia aka spawn of Satan. "How dare you, Nadia! You had the guts to raise your hand on my girlfriend?" Nadia responded with a pretentious tone of hurt, "Leonel, come on. Are you just going to accuse me without asking for my side of the story? She came for me first."

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?

Layla’s stomach dropped when she heard her sister. “What?!” “Yes,you heard me right.” “You can’t!” “I absolutely can.” Layla stepped closer quickly. “Nadia, please.” “No.” “Please listen to me.” “You stayed in a billionaire’s house without telling anyone! That man is dangerous. What if something happened to you?” “I was safe!” “That’s not the point!” “Please don’t tell them.” Nadia crossed her arms again. “Why shouldn’t I?”

But I let my gaze settle on Nadia, sharp enough to cut through whatever arrogance she was wearing like armor. “Tell me,” I continued, tilting my head slightly, “why would you call the future Luna… a golddigger?” Nadia stiffened instantly in pure suffocating silence. And just like that, the sharp-tongued warrior who had been tearing into Alicia seconds ago… had nothing to say. Interesting. I let the silence stretch, so she felt it pressing on her like a heavy metal. Because people like Nadia only understood pressure. Her jaw tightened, her fingers curling slightly at her sides.

But on the contrary, it was far different from that. Every three months, Butler Lee would change my wardrobe of clothes, shoes and bags under the order of Nathan. This means I only wear my clothes for three months before it will be cleared out. And anytime there's a new collection of clothes, shoes and bags from designers, the magazine collection will be sent to me, and I'll pick what I want. I have everything every girl of my age ever dreamed of. I live in one of the most expensive penthouses in the USA; I have my own company, a closet full of clothes, expensive jewellery and gems and most importantly, I'm married to Nathan Pearce, the richest young man in his 30s in the whole world.

I am lost in my anime till Gregory comes over to me "Denise, it's time for us to leave". I sit up, putting on my sandals as Gregory helps me up to my feet. When Gregory told me he was taking me for a business meeting I never expected this, I don't think I have truly grasped what the concept of being a billionaire truly means. We are seated in his private jet, an actual private jet. I've been in awe since I stepped in, the jet has a bed and even a bar . "good lord". In my wildest dream I wouldn't have even seen this.

Leila- My nephew is very cute, I really am a drooling aunt, Ana, wait, because I'm going to spoil him a lot, here's mom educates and aunt spoils, let her not listen to me, because she's going to want to kill me, I think this arrival from Miguel it will serve to bring our family closer together, I've never seen my mother the way she is, crying is practically impossible for her, but she's in tears, she's completely emotional, for those who didn't stop bothering their daughter to know who was the Dad, I didn't expect this behavior from my mother, I hope it's really sincere, but there's no way not to be moved by the arrival of this little angel, because that's what he looks like, but the funnies

This time, they were gasps of worry and concern. Even without adding the amount they made selling tickets for the fundraiser, they had raised far more than they planned to. Why were they trying to add her to the donation pile? Catherine was fuming. She felt helpless. Donovan took a seat at the table. “I never agreed to those conditions,” Ahmed whispered into his ear. “Just you and me hunny. What, are you scared?” Donovan taunted. There was nothing the Arab billionaire hated more than his capability and authority being questioned. It irked him. He like fair competition and was willing to take him up on his offer.