Saved By The Secret Billionaire Novel Millie นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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.

My mother’s voice daily was another thing that kept me from losing my sanity. Also, in the past three days, I have learnt to avoid social media. The last time I checked, Chris was the headline. Billionaire Secret Baby, True or False? The Sanchez’s mystery Baby. The headline itself was shocking but the content was horrible. It was about all things about Chris and how the society doubted if he was truly Kingston’s son regardless of how they look alike. Not like, I care about what the society believes in or not. Towards the ending of the news, they bounced back at me, claiming I only wanted a part of the billionaire wealth and that was why I brought a fake baby. They knew my name, and thing

Everly sarcastically remarked, "You pretend to look down on Butterfly's work and claim Aurora Jewels is better. But deep down, you really like Butterfly's work and secretly asked about it. Am I right?" Millie was at a loss for words. "Are you shocked by 1 billion?" Everly laughed. Millie felt powerless yet relieved. She thought Everly had uncovered her secret identity, only to realize that was not the truth. The weight of worry lifted from her shoulders. "Haha. Indeed, I was completely taken aback. What kind of jewels would be sold for a billion?" Millie discreetly wiped the sweat from her forehead, still feeling the tension from the moment. "Millie, you seem nervous." Everly noticed that so

"You will never, ever ask me about my past before this agreement. And you will never set foot in the small apartment I live in now." Julian Thorne stared at me, a fascinating mix of annoyance and dawning intrigue in his eyes. He hesitated, clearly sensing the massive secret that lay just beneath my request. Then, with a curt, decisive nod, he answered. "Agreed. Now sign." I dipped the expensive pen into the ink. There was no turning back. I just sold myself to the one man in the world who could destroy me, all to protect the one thing he already owned. My name is Evelyn Reed, and I just married the father of my secret child.

Everything turned out like a cliché love triangle in a soap opera. Millie wanted Wanda to feel the same pain she did. She would always be a sore spot for Wanda—one that would never go away. As Millie walked out, she bumped into Celia. "Why are you here?" "I'm here to get coffee." Millie nodded without asking any more questions and went back to the studio. Suddenly, her phone rang. It appeared that Stefan had wired five million dollars to her account. She sent the money back, but he called again and texted her, "The money's already yours, and I don't like being turned down. I'd advise you to think it over carefully. If you ever run into money problems, just come to me."

I shake my head, “It doesn’t hurt that bad anymore. Besides, Neal applied a wet towel compress. I’m pretty sure that counts as first aid.” She still looks wary but concedes, “If you say so. And speaking of Neal, how is he?” “He’s fine, Mom,” I sigh, unaware of the blissful smile that splits my face. He’s set to become the richest man in all of London and he likes me– a lowly secretary that does nothing but give him a hard time. “Judging by that smile, I take it that he’s absolutely splendid,” Mom gives me a knowing smile, “Should I be expecting another grandbaby?”

Curiosity got the best of me and I can’t help but ask, “Golden Boys?” She turned to face me surprising me with the intensity that she had in her eyes as she explained, “The heirs of the top billionaires of the world. They cover almost everything. From food to transportation, banks, the list just goes on and on.” “Wow,” Brie replied with amusement. “You’re lucky, Eve.”

she asked quietly. Millie stepped forward confidently, her expression cool. You think you're the only one with secrets, Michelle? Her gaze moved between Michelle and Raymond. You're not. And before you tell him everything, you might want to hear mine. Raymond stiffened beside Michelle. The only sound was the distant crashing of waves. Michelle's heart thudded in her chest. What could Millie possibly know? What was she about to reveal? How much damage could it cause? Millie's smile turned sinister. Let's just say... there's more to your little fairytale than you realize." Michelle felt her legs go weak.

she said as she formed quotation marks with her fingers, “had already dropped out of sight. I couldn’t even find a F******k page with him on it.” “Looks like you were had too,” Lisa stated and sipped her coffee. “My god, Regina, you hit the jackpot this time,” Rachel said with excitement. “And to think, I could have had him. A billionaire. Wait till Sidney finds out you’re dating a billionaire. He’ll choke on his own tie.” “I would love to be a fly on the wall when that cheating scum bag finds out,” Mika said. The ladies laughed, but Regina didn’t find it funny at all.

She said and I paused my tracks. "Judging from your reaction, I don't think you know it yet," Millie said, a smug look on her face. "I'm getting married to the heir of the Evercrest family. Do you still think anyone in this entire town would dare do anything to me?" She asked. Although I didn't want to believe it, I knew there was some truth to her words. It had been quite a few days since I had been searching for her whereabouts. Only a powerful family could have her hidden for so long. "I'll advise you to let me go now and try to find your way around the mess." She said, pointing at the approaching figure.