Novel & Cerita Saved By The Secret Billionaire Novel Millie

Saved by the CEO. A billionaire romance book that's going to make you flip. Find out what happens when an arrogant CEO hires the wrong secretary. Its a book you wouldn't want to miss up on reading. https://www.goodnovel.com/en/book_info/31000089605/Romance/Saved-by-the-CEO SYNOPSIS FOR ‘SAVED BY THE CEO' “You’re hired! Just don’t steal from me or you’ll rot it out in jail. I assure you!” Nathan threatened in a futile attempt to scare Sam.

She told me how she'll be staying with grandpa, who's finally getting discharged soon. I went over to the small area behind the tall apple tree and took out a box covered in dust from behind the bushes. It was used to be my secret box. No one knew about it. I used to keep stuff in it when I was small. And I'm sure no one will notice the file in it, now either. I stuffed the file inside and blew out a sigh of relief. Finally. Now, I need to go to that party.

'Ok ma, so what do you have me do? 'There' s a billionaire I love and desire him my sister is an obstacle' 'I should get the obstacle out of the way' He is more interested in her than me' 'If you could Kidnap her, he would pay any ransom to get her back 'Wow, cool business' He grinned. 'And I can also have him solely to myself' 'Evil genius' he grinned slowly 'if he could get me pregnant, I would become ultimately part of his life' 'I should get you down first'

"I'm just thinking about my father. My mom called saying he's getting depressed because he lost his business." And that was true. Chloe didn't want to tell Brianna about the confusion Mr. Bailey was causing in her mind, so she just changed the subject. She was not lying after all. "Sorry about that, honey." Brianna lamented. "If I had money, I would help you… But I know someone who can help you!" Chloe looked at her friend hopeful. "Our icy god!" the blonde-haired woman just said and her friend's smile faded away instantly. "Chloe, he has money for the next five generations! Have you ever thought about it? One million dollars could change your life forever! It would change your story!" Brian

And then the call was cut. Well she's getting fired! I sat on the rolling chair and pressed my face into my palms. What did Zivah get into? And how? And now she'd have to hunt another job. Oh lovely, now she'd complain about this for a whole month. Messing with an Italian Billionaire, what was she thinking and what did he do that she locked herself in a room? I looked up when I heard the library door creak open, I really had to oil that door. I glanced up to the most beautiful sight I had seen, a man, correction, a hot man in a navy blue suit.

June arrived with heat and humidity. The kind of weather that made you want to sit still and do nothing. Catherine said the garden loved it. Doris said the garden was welcome to it. Maple dug a hole under the porch and refused to come out. Marmalade sat on the porch railing and watched the world with lazy eyes. I sat on the swing. The oak tree gave shade. A breeze moved through the leaves. I had my laptop open. The novel was published. The Secret Billionaire I Married. My name on the cover. My story inside.

“Did she say how much she's asking for?” “37 million dollars.’ That's a lot of money, I know Mikahil is rich, but is it really that much? “I closed the deal and told her that I would transfer half today and the other half to her tomorrow.” So it was really that easy for him to do that? Now I understand why Cristina will never give up on him, she wants the good life he can offer her, that's it! Ella went back to her table and again it was just the two of us there.

The headline was splashed in a sensationalist, blood-red font: THE BILLIONAIRE’S BOUGHT BRIDE: THE TRUTH BEHIND ELARA VANCE. Below the headline was a grainy, high-contrast photo from three years ago. It showed Elara standing in a rainy alleyway, her face pale and streaked with tears, clutching a thick envelope—the money from Julian’s father. The angle made it look like a sordid drug deal or a payoff for a shameful secret. “Sources confirm that the mother of the 'Secret Heir' accepted a multi-million dollar payoff to vanish years ago. Was it a payoff for silence... or a price tag on a child?”

Nothing that didn’t sound like a stretch. “Exactly.” Clara nudged her with an elbow. “You’re not even trying. Honestly, if you’d stayed in that fancy penthouse a little longer, who knows? You could’ve been sipping champagne on a yacht right now instead of scrubbing pigeon crap off patio chairs.” Millie rolled her eyes. “Yeah, right. Because millionaires are always falling for the help. I have a life, Clara. I wasn’t going to play Rapunzel in some billionaire’s tower.”

She turned and walked out before he could reach her. Downstairs felt like a different world. Quieter. The food still on low heat. The wine on the counter breathing for a dinner that was never going to happen. She moved through all of it like someone walking through the remains of something. Picked up her Rolex from the table. Held it for a moment. One million dollars. Months of saving. For a man currently at the top of the stairs with her best friend. She put it in her bag. Picked up the ginare wine. Turned off the cooker because even in that moment some part of her was practical enough not to burn his house down, which was honestly more than he deserved.