My Millionaire Boss Novels & Stories

he agreed, “maybe next time, you should try asking me for help. I can come with the boys and we will help you. There's no need to waste money.” I smiled at him, “I never thought I'd see a billionaire telling me about money management.” I teased, “One, I'm not a billionaire, my father is. I think I'm more of a millionaire.” He said. It didn't sound like he was trying to brag, he was simply honest. “Two, billionaires know a whole lot about money management. How do you think they got there? That's why most of them are minimalists.” He did have a point. I nodded in agreement.

"No, maybe we're not talking about the same person. I'm talking about THE Damon Hudson. The wealthy, C.E.O of Glams Jewelries, the wealthiest C.E.O in California. I mean, the mafia offspring Damon. The money dripping Damon. The hot hunk who any girl could die for, Damon. The same Damon many girls would kill to have a one-night stand with! "Mia begins, and I laugh. " Yes. That Damon Hudson is my boss. "I reply, and she stares at me in awe. " He's my boss, and... He paid for our little hangout. "I reply and she raises a brow. " A boss paying this much for his worker's date isn't something you see every day. What's the angle? "She questions, and I blush.

Or getting anything to any billionaire. However, life has its own rules and I am stuck where I didn't want to be in the first place. Shawn, the guy who was driving his car cleared his throat just to get my attention. When his heated glare was burning the holes in my head. "Ms Ashley calm down, I know this must be a very hard time for you, but we do not have any choice either! To save the pride of the Country's most powerful Billionaire you have to join his company and tell everyone in the public if any paparazzi ever ask you so- you would say you work in his company and that was just an accidental encounter! And nothing else not even a word against his pride otherwise you do not want to know

Ellen told him, still amazed that her boss could look so happy and carefree. "Oh, Felix, really?" Alex asked her as his expression turned from curiosity to that of fondness. "Yes, do you know him?" Ellen asked Alex. "Yes, I do; I’ll go right in then," Alex told her, all smiles, as he went into Leo’s office. Ellen settled in for the day and put the fine young man in blue, who turned out to be her boss’s cousin, out of her mind. Leo sat behind his desk, sorting through his documents, while Felix went on about how his secretary was gorgeous and elegant.

My boss isn’t all bad he’s just cold and aloof and he expects everything and everyone around him to be perfect. I take a quick shower and wear a tight but not revealing dress, I rush down to the main street. I only have 15 minutes left, I can’t afford to be late “Taxi… Taxi…Taxi… but not one stopped for me, it’s like I’m invisible today, luckily for me I notice a bicycle rental shop, I guess I’m cycling today, “how much to rent a bicycle for a day” I ask the shop keeper “That’ll be 25 dollars “the shop keeper replies, I feel like I’m being robbed, but I rather be robbed than face the wrath of my boss

With a sympathetic balance, she responded, "That’s our boss’s ex–husband. A billionaire, as you can see." At that point, it seemed like a time bomb went off inside of me, shattering my entire being.

“They are not even an inch closer to punching a hole in my bank balance, Kiara.” The way he said that in a bored tone, made Kiara realized that the man she was having a casual friendship with was a CEO of an enormous company. He must be having fortunes in multiple folds. Not to lie, but sometimes she forgets this fact as he laughs, talks, and behaves like a normal friend only and not like a millionaire. “God, how dumb even I become sometimes.” Slapping her head on her foolishness, she then teased him. “Of course, it’s nothing for you, Mr. Billionaire.”

Hannah said. "No, please; let’s just hold you. It doesn’t cost us anything.” I responded. We entered my mansion; the gateman had opened the door, and the beauty and splendor of our environment came out so nicely, and everything was blooming and colorful. It was obvious that they entered a billionaire’s house because there was evidence to show for it. As I said, Hannah is not always moved by materialistic things, so all those things do not really matter to her; she just looks at them and looks away.

If Mum figures out that Charlie is not only my boyfriend but also my boss, she could expose us at the office. This is a nightmare.

How could I explain to her that what Max and I experienced last night was genuine and didn't involve any discussion about money? I took a deep breath and released it before I spoke. "Brenda. I have something to tell you." "OK so spill it." "We didn't just talk." The other end went silent. "Brenda, are you still there?" "Y-yes, I'm here," she quipped. "So hold on, are you saying you and Mr. Maximilian McTavish, renowned billionaire, played whack-a-hole beneath the sheets?" She squealed. I remember now where I recognized his name from. He was the CEO of M&M Finance. I couldn't wrap my head around the fact that I slept with a world-famous billionaire without realizing it.