Patrick Healy Billionaire Novels & Stories

If I let myself feel even a fraction of what Natty was talking about, the whole facade would crumble. ​I stood up to leave, but as I walked toward the door, a man entered the store. He wasn't like the typical wealthy patrons. He was younger, perhaps in his early thirties, with a rugged, unstudied elegance. He wore a simple dark coat and had the kind of eyes that looked like they’d seen too much. ​"Can I help you, sir?" Natty asked, stepping back into her professional role. ​The man didn't look at Natty. He kept his eyes on me. "I was looking for the owner. I heard the Smith heiress was making waves in the retail sector. I didn't realize she’d be doing it in person."

“Listen to me, Damon. I’m not giving up until you’re debt-free, even if it means I have to—” Her words were interrupted by the sound of the TV in the corner of the room. “Breaking news,” the anchor announced. The screen cut to a photo of a man with sharp features, perfectly styled hair, and a smirk that made Vanya’s stomach churn. Rex Patterson. Her breath hitched as the image flashed across the screen. The voice of the anchor continued, oblivious to the storm raging inside her. “Billionaire mogul Rex Patterson is making headlines yet again as investors pour billions into Patterson Empire, citing his unmatched vision and leadership. Sources say this deal could mark one of the largest investm

she said. "You don't believe what?" My mother walked in from the kitchen, a dish towel in her hands. "This... this man." Riley turned the iPad around. "This is the man that just left. The man who pretended to be a handyman. How can he be a billionaire? And the richest in this city?" "What?" I snatched the iPad from her hands. Staring back at me from the screen was a face I recognized immediately. Clean-shaven. Sharp jawline. Expensive suit. Standing at a podium with the Veil Holdings logo behind him.

That was the condition Patrick imposed on him not to liquidate her father's company for the debt he owed him. Patrick ran his hands over his face and gripped the steering wheel tightly. All he wanted was to be able to love a woman who wasn't the daughter of his worst enemy. From the man who had hurt her so much. From the man who had tried to kill him and who had managed to kill his beloved mother. While standing at a traffic light, he remembered when he lived in Brazil, when his name was still Felipe Martins, the poor son of a cosmetics saleswoman, not Patrick Matarazzo, billionaire heir to a great Italian miner.

Kyunghee is still the old Kyunghee, cunning and selfish. “Give me the letter. I'll check it out." Kyunghee said coldly and flatly. Jack immediately gave the power of attorney to Kyunghee without saying anything else to the man. He was tired of all kinds of murderous drama today. He just wanted to immediately control all the assets belonging to Lee Corp and after that he could live a luxurious life with all of his enormous wealth. "How? Is the letter real?” Jack asked impatiently as Kyunghee was still trying to understand the contents of the power of attorney.

he smiled at the thought of his game plan. Sean Herald. He’s the owner of Herald Monopolies of Businesses and of most businesses in the world; all sorts of transportation, entertainment companies, real estates, banks, technological and research facilities, academic institutions, and many more to specify. Even the mafia was within his authoritarian powers. No one ever imagined that the commoner he used to be would rise as the richest person in the world from the rags of his sweets processing start-up.

He sneered and said, “Young man, do you know what you just said? Do you think that I, Fabian Tate, can’t afford a small food delivery company?” Not only did the old man laugh but the several people in the office, including Mike Corby, also laughed coldly. Philip Clarke was really arrogant and ignorant! Old Master Tate was one of the top 20 richest people in this country! His assets were worth more than 60 billion dollars! A small food delivery company could be acquired with a snap of his fingers! Philip said with a smile, “Is your name Fabian Tate? In that case, are you up for a bet? In a few minutes, you’re going to be penniless.”

The car drive was silent as Valerie and her baby followed the men to see her father. She still couldn't believe her father was alive and he was Theodore armani she had searched him up and he was one of the most powerful men in the united states and the head of the armani conglomerate. But what if it was just all a big misunderstanding for all she knew , her mother wouldn't lie to her about something like this . Just as she was still pondering her phone rang . Looking at the caller she saw that it was Ryan's number .

beautiful than Lia, even she is also very royal like Lia, yes, I have never failed in terms of finding good and wealthy women, of course, in order to lighten my burden one day. Lia is the granddaughter of a successful businessman and has a lot of inheritance, but she is never arrogant about what she has, while Yaya is the only child of a boss in her village, all of her father's wealth will automatically be inherited by her, even when I was in a relationship. with him never spent a penny of money all on him.