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"It's yours now. Everything but the security server is gone. I even packed my suits. I won't be needing them." Vivian accepted the glass of dark red wine. "Thank you, Elias. For all of it. For believing in a life that wasn't built for a billionaire." "I believe in you," he corrected, turning his body toward her. "I have no idea how to run a sustainable lifestyle. My knowledge stops at maximizing profit and acquisition. I am a retired CEO with no marketable skills outside of global finance." A genuine smile touched his lips. "I'm going to need you to teach me how to exist in a world where things matter more than money."

He says and the call finally drops dead, forcing a sigh of relief off his throat. My name is Jayden Turner, twenty-nine years old heir to the Turner's family, and the new CEO of Turner's enterprise, since his dad, the former CEO just resigned, the company was willed to him. Being the only child of his extroverted business-minded, classy mom, and his introverted wealthy dad, Jayden has many responsibilities to take on, of which one of them is to make sure that his parents are happy. Since his dad has aged so fast, his mom has been the only one doing the business and traveling when necessary. This is how they have lived their lives all these years.

He had given her a jade pendant as thanks, and it was then she noticed the time. There was no surveillance on that road, but the jade pendant could lead her to the man who could clear her name. If he testified, it would prove she couldn’t have been in two places at once. This was her chance to finally set things right. "Mummy, do you think Alden could be my brother?" Juno tilted her head, her small hand gripping a spoon as she asked the question with a puzzled expression. Myla, momentarily lost in her thoughts, snapped back to reality. She gently tapped Juno’s head with a pair of chopsticks and smiled softly. "Where do you get such funny ideas, sweetheart?"

That left only her night job to support their small family. The TV droned in the background, the news anchor’s voice blending into white noise—until a name made her head snap toward the screen. Jayden Steele. The image alone was enough to twist her stomach. There he was: crisp suit, that signature smirk, and the same unsettling effect on her pulse. The billionaire’s return had been the buzz of the city, a media frenzy she couldn’t dodge—even in her cramped apartment. That had to be why she’d dreamed about him. Probably.

Jayden thought. "Did she tell you anything about your parents " Yuna nodded her head. "She told me that when they find me, I have to tell them a secret." "What secret ?" "It's secret. I can't tell it, anyone" Yuna felt dizzy. "Yuna baby, tell me the secret ." Jayden shook her a little, but Yuna fell in his arm unconscious. "Shit!"

Jayden barked coldly and, to affright in the car, increased. Jayden happens to be the first child of a trillionaire. They were not the richest, but rich enough to shake any nation and were well-respected. Jayden was always a sinful, impish man, he cared about no one except for two women he loved so much. One was his mother and the other he longed to see.

She spun to see who it was only to see Jayden standing by here. “ Ahh!” She gasps. The memory of his callous words still stung, a stark reminder of the love I had foolishly hoped to find in him. Despite the emotional blow, I had kept a significant aspect of my life hidden from him. I held a high-ranking position within my grandfather's company, a fact known only to Senior Mr Huxley and myself. I had deliberately kept this information from Jayden, yearning for him to love me for who I was, not for any external status or wealth.

"I see. Business man indeed and yet you had no slightest idea about its name." His eyes expanded at her words, and suddenly grew the strong urge to remind her who exactly he was. "What are you diving at? That I am some dullard? Excuse you but sometimes I think you look at me as just a patient. You just have forgotten I am Jayden Stanley who occasionally graduated as a valedictorian in different degrees and also the heir to --'

“Now I see what the problem was last time. There’s the placenta, and there’s the head. We saw that last time. Down here, though-” “There’s another head,” I said. “Congratulations,” the doctor said. “The two of you are having twins!” This ends season one of “A Secret Baby For My Billionaire Boss.” If you would like another season of this book, or any of my other books, please send me an email at Krista.Lakes@g***l.com or find me on F******k. I hope you enjoyed it! If you did, there are many more of my stories available on R****h, including several secret baby romances!

Jay walked away with a steely resolve. Marilyn slouched on the ground dejectedly, tears of sorrow streaming down her face. With a vast, hazy, and hopeless future ahead of her, she racked her brains to think of a way out. She remembered Ken’s words. ‘Do you know who Ben really is, Marilyn? You’ve picked up a treasure! Listen, he’s Jay Ares, the former president of Grand Asia with a net worth of trillions. You’d better clutch onto this gold bar tightly because when he returns to his position one day, you can just pluck off a single hair from his sheep wool and you and Tiger will be able to lead a life of pleasure.”