Secret Billionaire Movie Novels & Stories

Figueroa almost fell from his seat and was able to understand what was stated in the bank book and documents, especially the name of the account holder. Jedizon and Zandrex looked at the reaction they saw in the CEO but didn't ask. Mr. Figueroa immediately absorbed the hot chocolate as he typed John Dave's name into his desktop computer in front of his desk. Two words wanted to escape from the mouth of Mr. Figueroa regarding John Dave and this is the, "secret billionaire." Mr. Figueroa passed the files to Jedizon to finish it and the hard copies to Zandrex to photocopy for the copy for John Dave.

I moaned and covered both hands on my face as Freda continued laughing at me. “Listen to this, ‘Malia Hill, known as the billionaire bachelor’s secretary, now becomes the newest name on Troy Sanford’s increasing list of flings. When everybody thought she had the perfect immunity to the infamous billionaire playboy’s charms, the latter proved he could get whomever he wanted.’

That was a joke. "Anna's happiness is also your happiness." It was like a checkmate. Chelsy was right about that. "You're right. She holds my world now." Chelsy laughed at his choice of words. "Finally, the most wanted billionaire has fallen for a woman," she teased him. "Damn you, Chels!"

If Bruce was wealthy, Donna might have thrown herself in Bruce's lap and even slept with him. Solene watched how the car left, and she slowly fell to the ground. Does her grandfather know about Bruce's affair with Donna? And because Donna was one of his favorites now, he didn't want to end up with Donna anymore. “Solene, what are you looking at? You can't sleep?” Solene was surprised when she heard Sebastian's voice. She sighed, turned around, and smiled at Sebastian. “I can't sleep. Why don't you go back to your room? I will sleep once I'm sleepy.” Solene did not make her voice sound like she was about to cry. She knew how Sebastian would notice that there was something wrong with her.

He asked. Of course, I trusted him. I trusted him to keep me safe. He won't do something like what Daniel did. "Of course." I said irritatedly. He was silent for a moment with a thoughtful expression. "And what if he's hiding something from you?" He asked. What is he talking about? "You know I don't believe you." I said. He straightened up and nodded. "Of course, you don't. But let me give you an advice, don't trust people like him. There are huge secrets here, Lily. Which you can't even imagine." He said with the same creepy smile.

Plus, he knows my most important secret and I don’t have to hide it from him, which really helps and was the deciding factor in agreeing to his offer. After moving in with him, he also found out another secret. He discovered I’m still madly in love with Mark. I was late for work one morning and he came into my room to wake me up. He was instantly surprised by the number of pictures of Mark I have in my room. If he didn’t know better, he would think I’m Mark’s stalker, but that isn’t true.

Keeion’s POV "What's the update about what I'm asking you to do?" “Sir, I have done what you ordered. I have hired a good private investigator. He is currently doing what you ask him to do,” my secretary replied. She had a long brown envelope placed in front of my desk. If I’m not mistaken, those are the details of the private investigator she says. I opened it and I was right. This is a man's resume. His record is clean. Included inside the envelope were the clients who hired him as a private investigator. The clients who are there are social celebrities. Almost everyone has had positive feedback on the service of Alexander De Villa, the same private investigator my secretary hired.

When he saw the man get out of the car, he was instantly stunned into stammering, “That’s… I saw him on TV before. He’s the secretary to the richest guy in town, George Thomas! What’s he doing here?” The rest of them exchanged looks of utter confusion. The secretary to the richest man in Riverdale naturally had plenty of clout to his name. So why was he here at Starlight Bar, and looking like he was in such a hurry, too? Lynn looked completely perplexed too. First there was Master Nino, and now there was the richest guy’s secretary. What was going on in this bar? “Lynn, are these guys all here for your useless cousin-in-law over there?” asked one of her girl friends suspiciously.

to the secretary as she turned and left. “Are you ready?” she asked once more and placed the recorder on the table with a long white sheet of paper and note pad on her laps. I was ready, as long as she would let us talk. She was trying quite hard to act distant, her way of pushing me farther off from her. “Sure, Grace.” I smiled, but she didn’t smile back. She simply turned on the recorder and concentrated on the white sheet of paper on her over-covered laps. “So, Mr. Shelby,” she started in a business-like voice, sitting upright and staring straight at me with a distant expression on her face. “As a one of the youngest billionaires in England, what would you say is the secret to making it t

So he started getting more serious on his work and gathered every possible information he could about her. He started playing with her company's softwares secretly. He learned about the closeness between her and another billionaire who had become her business partner and who seemed to be in love with her. So he started obtaining information about him as well. He seduced the billionaire's secretary for information. Even after she was fired, the billionaire's secretary continued informing him about the company's whereabouts.