Secret Billionaire Heiress Novels & Stories

Talia said. Seraphina blinked. "What about her?" "She's not who we thought she was. She's not some orphan. " Talia's voice picked up speed, the words tumbling out now that the dam had broken. "She's the heiress to Vane Holdings. As in the Vane Holdings. As in one of the biggest private companies on the planet. She's been hiding it this whole time." "That's not possible." Seraphina's laugh came out thin, disbelieving. "She could barely speak up at dinner. She let your family treat her like a maid."

No one respects women in this field but somehow, she manage to earn my father’s respect plus her riches will give us more fortune to expand our business. I am frowning while holding the cardboard with the name of the girl that I am picking. She is from New York and the heir of Pascual Company, the largest hotel chains in the world. At a young age, she is trained to be the head of their business and also their underground business. It was a lie when people told you that every wealth is from clean money because everyone have a filthy secret. Every human is greedy and hunger for wealth. “ E-Ethan?”

Impatiently, she asks, “Did he leave you anything at all? A man with all that money should’ve left his daughter something, I suppose. Although, knowing him–” “Everything,” I blurt. Her eyes widen, and her mouth drops open. I find it necessary to repeat myself. “He left me everything, Mother. I am the new owner of Savage Enterprises–and I am worth three hundred billion dollars.” She only looks at me for a second before she passes out cold.

Her expression shifted in an instant…her jaw dropped, and she let out a sharp gasp. "Is this...?" Her voice trailed off before she leaned in, almost as if whispering to herself. "No way. This is Richard Garrison. The Richard Garrison?" Yes…every common girl or ladies will want to be in position to bring down almighty Richard Garrison down because it will be an honor. I smiled thinly, nodding. "The one and only. And guess what? He’s our target." Alisha’s eyebrows shot up as she sat back, staring at me with disbelief. "Richard Garrison? The billionaire entrepreneur, media darling, and everybody’s golden boy? You want me to go after him?"

“Mark! It is so good to see you again. When did you get back into town? I’ve been trying to ask your assistant, but he wouldn’t tell me anything.” Her long blonde hair is pulled back into a ponytail at the base of her head. Not a hair is out of place. Her bright red lipstick matches her red business suit and high heels. She has curves in all the right places with large round breasts, which are perfect. Almost too perfect. She is smart and beautiful. Anyone would love to have her as their girlfriend and partner. Except for me. My entire life, she has tried to get me to look at her, but I can’t. She is only a friend of the family and nothing more, no matter how hard she tries.

I turned up the volume and leaned back in my chair. "Welcome back," the anchor said, shaking her head slowly. "We are following the story that has everyone talking today. Celestine Valancourt, the secret heiress who just married the world's richest man, Lysander Ashcroft, is at the center of a growing scandal. Reports have surfaced that she terminated a pregnancy just weeks after leaving her first husband, billionaire Kier Thornwell. Our panel is here to discuss. Let's start with you, Margaret. What do you make of this?"

And…. And, she seems a bit mature now, she now has this vibe that I can rely on her… "You see this equipment I have?" She said showing her extravagant equipment that surely cost millions of coins each piece. "Where did you get that…. That cost too much for a single person to be able to procure," I asked since I didn't know she had a butt load of money. "Well… I was hiding this fact for a long time now," Gwyneth whispered. "She is a heiress of a multinational company," Sahra interrupted.

Just living her life and pretending this never happened, and that he never existed, although it was going to be pretty difficult. She finally hauled down a cab and hopped inside after she gave him the address of the hotel. She has now left her past behind her, and going to be threading a new path henceforth as the multi-billionaire's secret daughter. The secret heiress of Orange Entertainment. Her dream came true, but it was a million folds bigger, and she could only thank God for giving her this. Her phone suddenly beeped while she was still in the car. 'I sent someone to pick you up from the hotel to your new house. I'm sorry I couldn't pick you up myself, I'm still processing the transfer

Last I heard, she was working at a diner in upstate New York, her dreams of a billionaire lifestyle buried under the weight of Julian’s debt. "They thought they could take a crown they didn't earn," Xavier said, his grip tightening protectively. "They forgot that a Queen knows her kingdom better than any thief ever could." The doors to the terrace swung open, and my assistant stepped out, looking frantic but professional. "Mrs. Sterling-Thorne? The guests have all arrived in the ballroom. The Minister is ready, and the press is held back behind the gold cord. It’s time." I looked at my reflection in the glass. I was no longer the girl who did homework for a boy who hated her. I was the archi

She “Where would you get that large of a money every month.” “Well…” Emily didn’t want to tell him about her true identity. She didn’t want to tell him that she was a professional trader either. The time isn’t right yet. She needed to hold on just a bit longer. She still needs to know that he loves her. Loved her with all of his heart before spilling her beans that she’s the heiress to a tri-billionaire companies. She was the sole heiress to richest man of the world. She sighed as she couldn’t tell him who she really was. Not yet.