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We are not so familiar with each other. Butch smiled and said, "Young Master, you don't want to see me, you are Bezos' blood. Despite all that. With the grievances experienced in 2017, the master has assigned all of Bezos' property to your name. In addition, Clark, the richest man in Makati and the head of the underground forces, is asking the old man to see you." Clark, one of the richest man in Makati, and he is also one of the Underground Emperor.

“We will figure it out. I will get another job. I will take out a loan. I will… I will hook up with Alexander Bennett if I have to, I hear he is richer than all the Kensingtons combined!” The absurdity of the comment made a real laugh bubble up from Flora’s chest. For a moment, the crushing weight on her heart lifted, and she was just a girl talking to her sister. “Do not be ridiculous. Alexander Bennett? The Casanova billionaire? He is forty-six, Sash." "So? He is hot for an old guy. And rich. Very, very rich." Sasha joined in the laughter, though there was an edge to it. "I am serious, Flo. You deserve better than this."

When their one night stand resulted in an unexpected pregnancy, Nerissa life was turned upside down. Trillionaire CEO, Asher Blackwood, is determined to claim his heir and make Nerissa his - but on his terms. Nerissa finds out that he is her boss and realizes that she has no other choice but to enter a contract marriage with him. As they navigate their complicated marriage, Asher's secrets and Nerissa's fears threaten to tear them apart. Nerissa find out the truth about Asher's past and the real reason he's so desperate to hold on to her? As the stakes grow higher, Nerissa must decide whether to surrender to Asher or to go her own way, even if it means losing the man she loves."

"Yes. My grants only cover a third of my expenses, and getting a job is my next step. I don't mind getting a job, but most firms would require me to work full-time. I could work somewhere non-accounting, that's part time, but I wouldn’t make nearly enough money to live off of." Kent was nothing like she expected for a billionaire. Her mother might be aware of her new fiancé's wealth, but Bethany doubted it. She’d done her research, though, and knew that McKenzie and Bryant Accounting LLC was a cash cow. If Kent wasn't worth at least thirty billion dollars, Bethany would be surprised. Still, he was far too down to earth, far from what she expected a billionaire to act like. They were supposed

"Huh?" "Listen," he said and sat on the bed properly. "My mom's company got bankrupt after she gave birth to me. That time, everyone turned their back on her including Lolita Stone, her best friend. But your father, Mr. Stan Rodriguez, invested in my mom's company. Your dad trusted my mom. He invested a huge amount of money, helping my mom's company…" My lips parted as I started to realize what he's trying to imply. He laughed happily. "Babe, you have a share in the Muller Group."

In New York, I decided to work hard and earn a lot of money. I got employed in my first company and worked my way to the top. I gave the company my best and that helped me quickly rise to the top. I was my boss's favourite employee. I was given the position of a manger at one of the company's branches. I earned a lot of money and my boss entrusted me with more of the company branches to manage as the head. I didn't know my boss was slowly dying of cancer. He never married. My father had already passed on and I was just living with my mother, the only family I had. My boss handed all his company and fortune to me making me a trillionaire overnight.

She was watching him as he spoke, forcing her mind to listen to the words instead of wondering why he was telling her this, and what exactly this had to do with the case. “There is general contentment with this system. But the laws that put this system in place are not exactly favorable to the ultra-wealthy who want to stack their riches to the high heavens.” She thought about her family, and her father, her grandfather, the Dankworths, Quills, Erringtons and all the other billionaires back at the complex. “If these people have their way, they are going to manipulate the system to make them richer, and all that gold is not going to rain from the sky. They are going to take and take from the

“Check the tabloids. What are they saying?” My secretary's fingers trembled as she tapped the screen of her tablet. Then her face drained of color. “What's it?” I asked. She hesitated, then gave me the tablet. My breath caught as I took in the headlines: —Secret Heirs? Alec Rivera’s Hidden Triplets Exposed —Six Years Later, Alec Rivera Finds Out About The Children He Fathered —A Billionaire, Three Kids, and One Big Lie —Mystery Mother, Hidden Kids: The Family Alec Rivera Never Knew He Had

"You funded Project Halcyon." Ezekiel sipped. "I funded a dream, Mr. Louis. Not its corruption. That came after I was pushed out." Bella pulled out the USB Elodie had decrypted. "This has your name on the accounts," she said. "Don't tell me someone hacked your conscience." Ezekiel set down his cup with a sigh. "I warned your mother. I told her Halcyon was meant to be a phoenix. A chance to rise from broken systems. But she let ambition turn it to ash."

Chapter 11 The morning after the gala, sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse like liquid gold, but the peace Ava craved was shattered by the storm raging across every screen in Winchester. She sat at the marble breakfast island, coffee untouched, as Mila scrolled through the headlines on her tablet. “‘Secret Trillionaire Heiress Returns with Jones Triplets – Scandal Rocks High Society!’” Mila read aloud, her voice laced with dry amusement. “They’re calling it the story of the decade. Stock in Holloway Industries is up twelve percent already.”