Quit Like A Millionaire Novels & Stories

I mumbled, but he managed to hear me and violently held my hand. “Don't you ever say anything like that again!” “You're hurting me!” “I told you a thousand times. Once you are the wife of a man like me, you will be forever.” “A man like you? A heartless man?” Suddenly, he pulled her close to my body and passionately kissed my lips. I didn't follow the kiss, on the contrary, I broke the contact. He rejected me a moment ago, why did he want to kiss me now? “A heartless millionaire, that's what I am. A heartless millionaire who has you as his possession. Mine forever, my dear. From this marriage you never get out.”

Thomas stood between his father and uncle, hoping whatever was being discussed would end with his father asking for Uncle Tyler’s red sports car, which he loved. "You don’t want to piss me off right now, Nathan," Tyler said in a low growl, adding, "Especially not in front of Thomas." Nathan took a step back, tousled Thomas’ hair, and spoke with a dangerous calmness. "You should go inside and prepare; I believe you have some questions to answer—like how you managed to pull one billion dollars out of the company without the finance team flagging it." Tyler’s expression faltered, a flash of panic flickering in his eyes.

Calvin thought he had me all figured out, but his smugness gave me the chance I needed. Ever since I found out about Ella, I had been extra careful. I had even moved some of our shared money to a safe place without him knowing. That weekend, I went back to my parents' house. We chatted about Jorhythm Company, the business we started together years ago. Jorhythm Company was a competitor of Kingsley Company, though it was smaller in scale. However, it had taken a different approach with its product line and market positioning. Given the market conditions at the time, its growth potential was significant.

" Suddenly, a man in the third row raised his voice and spoke in a lazy and charming manner. Cynthia was so excited about the five million dollars that her heartbeat increased even further. The sudden voice caused her to be stunned, why would Gabriel want to join in the fun? 10 million dollars worth of jewelry. In an instant, the entire hall was silent. Even though the jewelry was tempting, it was still beyond their tolerance. It would only cost them 300 thousand dollars. "This gentleman offered ten million dollars, didn't he? Is there any higher price than 10 million? If not, then let's do it at this price. " The hosts all looked at Cynthia enviously, feeling that she was too lucky.

Quinn then said magnanimously, “That’s right. Let me introduce you to my fiancé, Chase.” “What?” The crowd was in uproar. This news was too much. After all, Quinn was not interested in Huey and chose a nobody instead. “Quinn, you don’t have to find a wretched-looking tramp just to reject me.” Huey scoffed and sized Chase up. “You’re Chase, right?” Then, Huey took out a check and tossed it to the floor. He lifted his foot and waved it around, saying, “Kid, this is a check for one million dollars. If you lick my shoe clean, you can have it.”

“Unless you all have a sudden death wish.” The sheer authority in my tone made the men freeze in surprise. But one of them quickly masked his sudden panic with aggression, pointing a finger directly at my face as he snorted. “Who do you think you’re threatening? You’re a nobody now, so stop barking like you still run the family. “If you hadn’t stolen someone else’s life, do you honestly think you’d be standing here today? “Tell me, are you just a greedy bitch, or are you that desperate for the throne? You actually pushed the Don to the point of a lawsuit. Do you really think you stand a chance against him?”

"This trash company pays 2,000 a month and doesn't even offer benefits. What am I still doing here? I quit. Will, we're following you!" "Yeah, me too! I quit! HR, get over here and approve it now. Don't block our future!" "You really believe him just because he talks big?" The number made Roger's face go pale, but he still forced himself to sneer. "When you get tricked and find out it's not SkyTech but some scam sending you off to dig coal, don't come crying later. Right, Donald?" He hurriedly turned, looking for backup. But Donald's face had lost all color. After a long pause, he hissed, "So what? He's still trash. Just got lucky."

"You've made your decision, so there's no going back. When are you planning to tell Brandon?" "The day I leave." Natalie was silent for a few seconds on the other end, then she asked, "Melissa, are you really giving up on eight years of your youth just like that?" "I don't want it anymore." I looked at the cup of coffee that had already gone cold on the kitchen island. "Natalie, have you seen the sunset that he captured for someone else?" "What?" "It's really beautiful." I turned my phone facedown on the table. "Unfortunately, it wasn't for me."

The guy was getting nervous, but he held his back up straight. Zack played the mediator again. He even offered me a vacation overseas just to say sorry. The flight was scheduled for the next morning. The trio was in a hurry to lead me on a detour, so I played along. However, I went to the nationals the next day and took a seat in the audience zone. I watched as Dick shone brilliantly using the code I developed. He quickly went viral, and the Internet called him the handsome genius. The panel could not stop their praise, and they even derided me while they were at it.

They could make the auctioning thing a business, huh, but good to hear that they donate their earnings to charities. "You said, one week?" I asked Quinn who was sitting beside me. "One week with the man you paid for? Yes, that's right." She giggled, still sounding so excited. I just laughed as I shook my head. I crossed my arms and looked back at the stage after another man have been auctioned. "Next Billionaire is Pierre Moretti." "Oh my God! Pierre!" Quinn pushed me like a hyper child. Everyone scream in excitement as Pierre walked on stage and waved at the audience. He was smiling playfully and looks like a playboy.