Novel & Cerita My Grumpy Billionaire Nadia Lee

"Who exactly is your baby? Need I remind you that you told me pet names weren't befitting of a woman like me? What was it you used to call me instead? Oversized fool, wasn't it? Or was it the other one, the one about how a woman my size shouldn't expect to be loved at all? Has that slipped your memory along with everything else convenient for you to forget?" Dennis's mouth opened again, something close to genuine regret crossing his face, but before he could speak Nadia stepped forward, dabbing at her lip with a napkin someone had hastily handed her. "Why are you even begging her?" she snapped at Dennis. "Because she lost some weight? Have you forgotten she's barren, that she can never give

The one who made me work for every scrap of attention. A knock. Nadia let herself in, all polished smiles and careful concern. “You look exhausted, Silas. Let me help.” She came around the desk and tried to rub my shoulders. I shrugged her off. “Stop.” My voice came out colder than I intended. “I know about the money, Nadia. The supplies. The car.” Her smile froze. For a split second I saw the real her—the calculating, ambitious creature beneath the beauty. Then the mask slid back into place.

“All tall and brooding and… billionaire-y.” I laughed, surprised. “Billionaire-y?” “It’s a word.” She waved her hand. “You use it in sentences like ‘I’m going to buy another hotel chain’ and people just nod.” “I don’t say that.” “You think it.” I couldn’t argue. She giggled and covered her mouth like she was embarrassed. “Sorry. Wine makes me stupid.” “Wine makes you honest.” She looked at me then—. The laughter faded into something softer, and possibly dangerous.

Nadia and Adelaide are their only daughters, worthy of becoming the wife of Egil Arrabal. Bahram isn't even sure how Egil will react to the news of his fiancée's escape. It's almost certain that he will seek revenge against her and that wretch who has done nothing but dig his own grave by laying hands on Nadia, the fiancée of one of the most ruthless CEOs in history.

He wouldn't let anyone bully her. "Wake her up. You're tired too." Quinn gently patted Nadia. "We're here, Nadia." Nadia finally woke up. She had slept the entire way. Xavier got out of the car and opened the door for the two ladies. The moment Nadia stepped out, she was stunned by the neighborhood's surroundings. "Just how rich are you, Quinny? This place can't be cheap!" Even though Quinn had reclaimed Four Seasons Incorporated, buying a place here was still too extravagant.

Heira’s pov. In the moving plane, I sat with my friend Nadine who was flipping the pages of a magazine. Oh I can’t wait to get home, I can’t wait to see mum again. It’s been more than eight months now since I left home. I closed my eyes and listened to the music “perfect” by Ed Sheeran, my head phone connected to my ears, I loved it as the plane soared in the sky. “Oh! take a look Heira, Daman got ranked as the youngest billionaire in the world” Nadine said with a tone that was almost a scream.

“Some men never learn. They choose money, power, and success until they die alone. Yours learned. That’s what matters.” I look down at my bowl. “We’re in trouble. Bad people are looking for him. For the money he owes. Money he doesn’t have.” “Then you run.” “Where? We have nothing. No money. No plan. Nowhere to go.” Nadia sets down her spoon. Looks at me with those sharp eyes that see everything. “When I left Russia, I had nothing. Just one bag and hope. No money. No family. No plan. But I had myself. That was enough to start.”

“Are you sure you want this job?” The question caught me off guard. Why would she ask that? I tightened my grip on my luggage. “Yes.” She hummed, as if weighing the truth behind my answer. Then, a small smile tugged at her lips. “Good." She extended a hand. "I’m Nadina Romano, but everyone calls me Nadia. I manage the estate and oversee the staff." I’ll be showing you around. But before we step inside—” she leaned in slightly, lowering her voice “—Mr. Blake Hawthorne, the owner of this empire isn’t an easy man. He’s particular. If you can’t handle pressure, I suggest you leave now.”

Leora was annoyed with the man in front of her, the man's handsomeness seemed to have disappeared because of his rough treatment of Leora. "Aw, doesn't he see I'm here?" Leora grumbled quietly, then stood staring blankly at the annoying man. "I'm fine. It's just, I almost got hit by a car, honey," Rumi replied. Yep, that guy is the young master Adnan Nicholas, the handsome young billionaire. But behind that good looks, stored arrogant and rude nature. Make anyone who looks at him will shudder in horror and will think twice about dealing with him. Because Adnan will not hesitate to destroy and kill all his enemies.

Knowing this, Nevaeh has impressed me on different levels. I knew that Mason Miller had a second daughter who I seriously thought would be like her older sister. Her older sister was a well-known model, but she was also known in the business industry as somehow who was cunning and manipulative. She has been seen with plenty of business bachelors which were new faces in the business industry. However, the very confusing thing was that after a couple of months the new faced bachelors suddenly became bankrupt overnight and she dumped them and moved onto her next prey as nothing had happened.