My Savior Is A Billionaire Novels & Stories

“Your scandal-ridden daughter won’t shake the deal. I’ve handled worse press.” Victor offered a thin smile, but it didn’t reach his eyes. He tapped his glass without drinking. “She’s not the problem,” he said smoothly. “The problem… is him.” “Him?” Victor leaned forward, clasping his hands. “Her driver. The new one.” The man scoffed. “You’re telling me your billion-dollar empire is threatened by a chauffeur?” Victor’s expression didn’t change. “He’s not just a chauffeur. I’ve watched people my whole life politicians, con men, CEOs. And this one… this Liam? He’s too clean. Too disciplined. Too invisible.”

My innocence wasn’t lost — it was sold, stamped, and sealed with thirty billion dollars. At twenty, I was already drowning in debts and poor choices. Every knock on my door felt like a countdown, every message from the bank a threat. Then came him — a man with calm eyes, a measured voice, and an offer that sounded like salvation. He said he needed a maid. Except… it wasn’t just him. They did. An elite circle of billionaires — powerful, untouchable, dangerous.

A plan sharp enough to cut and invisible enough to leave no trace back to me. --- I dialed. The phone rang and rang until a groggy voice rough with sleep answered. "What the fuck is with you and early mornings, Foster?" "Sorry to ruin your beauty rest, Cardan. I need a favor," I said. Cardan Blackwell was the spoiled heir who had almost bankrupted his family company until I stepped in more than once. He owed me. We moved in the same circles now. He was exactly the man I needed for the job.

I spread the butter evenly on my bread, that was the previous night and it's morning I have to prepare myself. "Thank God for Mr Billionaire I would have been kicked out of this cottage" I grumbled picking my hot tea I took my phone to call Salome, a good friend of mine "Hey Salome! how are you?" I asked happily "Am good. At least not blowing like you," We laughed "I heard you had a billionaire client" She said surprised "Yeah" I answered reluctantly "We were at Breton Hotels and Suites" "Wow! Aria am beginning to feel the agency is not fair" She complained

He laughs. "Actually, it's not even going to make a dent in my bank account. Gale, I'm a billionaire. So, that's the bet. You win, I pay off your loan. But if I win, you go on a date with me." He says. I can imagine him with a smug look on his face. I do need the money. It might take my mind off to the tragedy happened to my sister. If I do this bet, it gives me something else to think about, other than her.

He glanced at me disgustingly for some second and turned to go sit on the couch. I smirked. "Now do have any questions to ask?" "No I am done asking." I said. "We are having a special guess coming in today." I began. "We are going to be having a meeting with the lady." "Really? Is that time of the month?" I blew out a breath through my mouth. "We are going to be having more guess coming in today." "Yeah you don't need to remind me of that. My parent won't miss this opportunity for a billionaire."

"A saviour is a person who would help someone else without collecting a price, That is what you call a saviour, in fact you aren't close to one.." "Is that so? Then how about you forget about the money I promised you and you won't have to do anything for me in return, " Christy glared slightly at this sly man, However he was a right but a little bit.. Who would pay 25 million yuan for some little work, But then when it came to the twins birth she didn't collect this much money. Now that she think about it, Why was he acting nice towards her? Not that he wanted him to be mean anyway was just curious.

The young man who had bootstrapped his first company with nothing but brilliance and brutality. A self-made man. Victor had obsessed over him growing up, respecting him so much. But the current news about the messy scandal between him and his father in law just made him detest Isaiah. How could a billionaire that perfect, allow his name to be smeared like that? Victor decided his respect for Isaiah was gone. Isaiah's days as America's richest billionaire was over and he would take over. Except Isaiah King had one thing Victor didn't- Sophia's loyalty. Victor's jaw clenched at the thought.

The other was offering to protect it. And she had no idea which one would ultimately own it. Meanwhile, Ethan stared at the financial report. At the bottom of the document was a name he didn't recognize. A private company. Blackridge Holdings. The same company had been secretly receiving money from his mother's account. Ethan's phone suddenly rang. Unknown number. He answered. "Hello?" A man's voice whispered, "If you keep investigating, Ethan, you'll discover why Mia was never supposed to become your wife." Ethan's eyes narrowed.

"But I'm just trying to understand." " Okay. I'm sure this is shocking. I'll make sure to explain this you as much as I can." "Thank you." Mivuma was grateful for David's understanding. "I really appreciate you trusting me with this information. It's a big deal." He paused, giving David a chance to gather his thoughts. "So how did this happen?" "Well I'm a billionaire as I said I can make anything happen. So that's how it happened. I searched far and wide to find something or someone that could help me with this miracle."