Novel & Cerita Secret Billionaire Heiress

Getting this amount in cash was a fucking nightmare, so I really hope it's worth it, "They'll be fully yours, no questions asked and no one will ever know what happened in here." "Okay," she mumbles a few seconds later, "Do I have to agree to know what your secret is?" "Yep," I reply. She closes her eyes, but after thinking about it, she nods, "You're smart. And now you're half a million dollars richer." "I guess I am.... so what's your secret?" she asks with bright, interested eyes. I think she wants to know the secret more than she wants the money. "You know I'm dating Theodore Heiden?" I start, she nods, "Well, my secret is that I'm also dating his good friend Liam Fierro, you know who he

Main character profile: HELENA DECLAN Nickname: The Heiress / Little Empire / H Age: 21 Zodiac Sign: Capricorn Occupation: Billionaire heiress, CEO-in-training, founder of Declan Futures Voice: Sharp, observant, emotionally guarded, witty Born into wealth, but raised in a home that valued love over status. Her father, Harry Declan, gave up everything to raise her as a stay-at-home dad. Her mother, Mia, instilled in her the power of being a woman in control. From the age of 5, she’s been in the public eye. Her school interview went viral. The media dubbed her “The Youngest Billionaire,” but behind the headlines was a child molded with precision, passion, and discipline.

As I stepped out of the limousine,Richard guided me into the house. It was so beautiful. I never imagined myself being the daughter of a billionaire. If my parents had not “disposed” me away; I would have lived the best life I would have lived. I would not have even gotten the job of being Leonard’s Secretary or even getting married to the bastard. After this thought, I was having I had to let go of them and concentrate on what I came there to do. I came to confront the woman who had claimed to be my mother. Richard opened the door to a very large room. As he opened the door,I saw a lady in her middle age sitting in a wheelchair facing the window which could not make me look at her face.

'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'

He didn't look homeless, and one can tell from one glance that he is well-read. The truth is I was not finding any of his questions funny as I felt miserable and pained from all the embarrassment I had earlier encountered. I pulled down my shirt for him to see out of annoyance. “Here it is sir, it is a fucking birthmark and I hate it, I will gladly give you if you want it," I said in frustration. “I'm so sorry to bother you my lady, but I happen to come from London, and this mark of yours is a mark that is mostly associated with the royal family, I think if that mark is real, that you may be a princess,” he said, looking surprised at his own words.

"I just secured our first international client for the new tech software! And they're paying in Bitcoin!" ​Natawa ang mag-asawa. "Mukhang hindi natin kailangang mag-alala sa pera," biro ni Aria. ​Habang lumulubog ang araw, nagtipon ang tatlo sa balkonahe ng kanilang bagong opisina. Wala na ang takot, wala na ang mga lihim. Ang "Secret Heir" ay hindi na kailangang magtago, at ang "Billionaire" ay natagpuan na ang kanyang tunay na kayamanan.

I said as I sat back down and tried to keep the irritation out of my voice. "Forget the investors you already have and start thinking about the one who just landed back in the country, because word is that the Great Thorne Heiress—the real one, the one with the trust fund that hasn't been touched in three years—is looking for a new project to dump her excess capital into," Beatrice said, and I felt a sudden jolt of electricity run through my chest that made me sit up straight.

She was back as the Billionaire Hale heiress, the ice queen, Elara Hale. Nobody outside her family and friends knew her real name. All they knew was that the ice queen Hale heiress goes by E.H, a name that everyone spoke from fear and respect. Her name was carved with reverence yet fear both in the hearts of every executive from Canary Wharf to Wall Street of London.

“I just… I had heard some stories back at the waiting room. People said the CEO was cold and ruthless. I didn't expect to see someone this… calm.” The frown on his face slowly faded and he let out a soft chuckle. “Well, the stories you heard were definitely not wrong," he said with a wide grin as he sank into his seat. “I'm actually not the CEO. My name's Liam Bennett, Secretary to the CEO. My boss is a bit tied up today so I'll be handling the interviews.” "Oh,” I muttered, my cheeks flushing from embarrassment. "I… I didn't know." “It's alright," Liam said as he sat back up, the warm smile on his face instantly disappearing. “So, it says here you applied for the assistant position." I grun

LEAH I narrowed my eyes on her. “How does he loot the money? And where does he store it?” I asked, The waiters approached us, and our orders were served. She looked at me before picking up her cutleries. “There's an offshore account he owns.” She started, “Okay, go on.” I urged, “I don't exactly know what name the account holds, but he has a secret safe in his office where he hides all his incriminating files. Everything that could get him locked up.”