Nelson Torres Billionaire Novels & Stories

She recoiled, her heart racing, taken aback by the force of his response. Neil took a step toward her, his eyes cold and unyielding. "Ivan Anderson is not a billionaire, Alysha. He's almost a trillionaire," he spat, the words hanging in the air like an ominous cloud. Alysha’s breath caught in her throat, her eyes wide with disbelief. “What?” she whispered, her voice barely audible as the realization sank in. The man she had unknowingly given her heart to was not just wealthy—he was beyond comprehension. But Neil wasn’t done.

There were pictures also which hung on the wall, pictures of the sunset, a girl by the shores of the ocean, a guy riding a motorbike…Signed under each photograph was 𝑇𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑎_𝑏𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑠, 𝑇𝑜𝑏𝑦 𝑊𝑎𝑙𝑒. It was weird and aesthetic. Today marked the tenth year of her hospital anniversary and her foundation, more reason as to why the media had gathered, with full knowledge that it was one of the biggest and best hospitals in Nigeria who had made it to Forbes list. 𝐓𝐨𝐩 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐬 𝐦 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬:

His face darkened as he approached Christina, and he added, "I know your secret. The Stevens Corporation didn't grow overnight just because of good management. You've been sleeping your way to the top, haven't you? No one else might see through your little game, but I've been in finance long enough to read you like a book." Christina had not expected such brazen behavior and quickly pulled out her phone. "You're going to regret this, you disgusting creep! I'll make sure everyone knows just what kind of person you really are!" Nelson laughed, completely unfazed. "Go ahead and call whoever you want. Let me guess—you're ringing up Harvey Weller? Hah! Others might fear the Weller family, but I d

Nelson thought. How would a hungry dog like Tasha amass such extreme fortune in a short while? A lot of thoughts sped through Nelson's mind as he collected the cheque from Tasha's grip. His eyeball dilated when he saw the boldly written figures. 'Ten Million Dollars' He tried to utter a word, but very attempt was replaced with a long frail of blabbering and flitting gapes. "Unbelievable huh? I guess this will validate your claims now that I'm unbelievable. Yes, I am. But you're irritable and cruel. Isn't that what has kept me in your den for so long? It's over Nelson" Tasha said.

"That's not good news." I frowned. "Who is he?" Nelson answered before Simeon could. "A billionaire. A major investor with investments in other industries—oil, real estate, technology. He doesn't make investments in companies; he builds them into empires. If he invests in Adrian, we won't be able to lay a finger on him." Liora nodded quickly. "They were discussing the deal at work. Adrian's team is trying to close it out, but Vincent has not yet made a decision."

Tina replied, shaking her head. "I can answer that question." Stanford's voice came from a distance. Shirley looked over, seeing Stanford with a complicated expression. "I never expected Keith to go this far for you," Stanford said to Tina. "Shirley, you're right. I'm nowhere near Keith. I don't even understand love." Then he turned to Shirley and said, "The assets of the Nelson Family Group are conservatively estimated to be around two trillion U.S. dollars, not counting industries in the Middle East, Africa, or Europe. The wealth there is incalculable. Just the companies of the Nelson Family Group worldwide add up to that much. So, if you hold five percent of the stock, your wealth should

'Well, it's always been like that for her' 'Well, Nanny Divine you would help me with something' 'What is it son? 'I need to make something for Clara, I can't really cool or fry, can you help me' he whispered into her ears as she laughed. Nanny Divine was beginning to see his love brooding for her. He was beginning to look committed to a particular girl. She noticed some changes but paused. He had always lived his life as a rich Billionaire who spent hours in club, with many girls flirting and she had prayed earnestly for him to find someone who would change something about him, something completely different.

Mondays irritated me naturally, and having to deal with a shitman, who did not know how to identify a good deal and who was directly hindering me in a negotiation with Chinese and very profitable factories, was at the top of my biggest irritations. Honestly, I've always been wondering where I had my head to let August Spencil buy thirty-five percent of my company's shares, and why the fuck I still let him use the title of partner, when he just did shit. The man did not see a good deal even if there was a sign in Neon with bottle letters about all the possibilities of that business yielding us funds in a matter of days, and the work of clashing with him and losing years of youth due to stress

Jocelyn’s POV Her phone rang and she immediately answered it. How dare she prioritize a random phone call over me? I am Jocelyn Gray, the great and only self-made billionaire. Well, not so much of a self-made person as my parents are already multi-millionaires. I just doubled, tripled, my income compared to theirs. “Minerva…” She didn’t budge at me and still continued to talk to that woman named Mariella. Her back is facing me just a few meters away. I wonder if I pinch her ankle, will she fall down hard? Is it enough to eliminate Darwin’s heir on her fucking womb?

One of them even started following me every were. I know I've an appearance that is appealing to the opposite sex some time even men find me attractive. If you add that to my money and intelligent, you have the rightful most eligible bachelor billionaire, sexy and cold young man of the country, why not the continent? I can't talk about other continent due to private issue. Even to those that knew about my inability, I became a challenge. I don't have friends, over the years I discovered that nobody can be trusted, especially when you're the only one with erectile dysfunctional in your social cycle.