Secretly The Billionaire Boss Novels & Stories

In the weeks that followed, Ryan continued with work, Tom did as well. Amelia worked in ways of getting back on track, mentally and emotionally. "Today, we bring the news of a very successful business tycoon, our very own King of finance _ Ryan Anderson. A lot of rumors have been spreading about the root of Mr Anderson's wealth," Anne, a top broadcaster reported. "The police are currently investigating Mr Anderson and are probably on their way to the company," Bryan, a fellow broadcaster added.

She closed her eyes, trying to find some comfort in the silence of their living room. “Ruby, I forgot to ask, what’s his name” Naomi asked out of curiosity cutting through Ruby’s thought “Stephan Rodriguez” Ruby replied nonchalantly “Hold on, Ruby please tell me your Stephan isn’t the same Stephan the popular business mogul,” Naomi asked “Well from what I found out, he is the same person, the heir to the Grand Empire” Ruby replied Naomi took out her phone and quickly typed in “Stephan Rodriguez” turning her phone to Ruby “Is this your mystery man” Naomi asked showing Ruby a picture of Stephan from the internet

"And because leaking confidential corporate information constitutes a criminal offense, I'll have my legal team pursue every civil and criminal remedy available." For several seconds, neither of us spoke. Then, unexpectedly, he smiled.. "This," he said, his eyes lighting up again, "is going to be the most interesting year of my career." I couldn't help arching a brow. "Is that so?" "Oh, absolutely." He hugged the tablet dramatically against his chest. "The rightful CEO secretly running the biggest fashion empire in New York..." His gaze drifted toward Zane. "...while pretending to be married to a billionaire just to destroy her awful ex-husband?"

he said, “to be my wife.” And just like that… the billionaire secret stopped being a mystery. And became a trap.

"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 asked eagerly. "Yes," Jeff said. "She's a big shot boss." "What? How?" Shawn couldn't believe it. Cheryl, the woman he had worked with as his secretary six years ago, was now a big shot boss? "She's the owner of Castle Group," Jeff continued. "What? What about Wilhelm?" Shawn asked. "He's just the CEO. Cheryl is the main boss," Jeff replied. Shawn was stunned. "Cheryl? How is that even possible? She was my secretary six years ago."

Now I am crying. “Did you think I wasn't going to find out?” I said, trying to make my voice firm. “Did you think I wasn't going to find out that you're not Mr Baxter's son, but you are his bastard son.” I yelled at him. “Why did you keep it a secret from me?” I wasn't stopping. “Honey, look at it from the side.” I said, trying to get a hold of my emotions. “ With Patrick out of the picture there your dad will have no choice than to hand over all of his business to you.” I lowered my voice and my time was soft as I tried to convince him.

She tapped on one and began, “I warned you before and I’ll say it again. There is nothing but trouble in his wake. Whatever you’re considering, don’t do it. You don’t want to be this man’s next victim.” “I know that too. Just read it out already.” “Fine! Ethan Riordan, age 30, is the secret billionaire of the Riordans. Rumors have it that although he wasn’t made the CEO of C and K, he has a secret business which he ran without the eyes of anyone.” Dali paused, her eyes fixed on Anna. “After his accident years ago that left him crippled, his public appearance was a little bit almost nothing, hiding in the shadows. He was in a relationship with a girl some years back.

It awfully looked like they’re used to his charade. "I am his new secretary." I smiled barely. One, because we were both foreigners between these people. Secondly, because It was hilarious. Dainty, polished office workers were hardly a threat to me. And women filled with ambition and envy were more gullible and easy to trip. Their Boss though was the issue, a man who is living a double life, too diverse, a philanthropic Billionaire, and a Cosa Nostra member. A man as such knows things and sees through people.

As she recalled, they had a meeting with Grayson Fashion Company today; the biggest fashion enterprise in the country with several branches in every major city, donning celeb looks like Michelle Fraysier, Alec Benjamin, and more. The CEO of the company was rumored to be a hidden billionaire. Honestly, nobody knew his exact net worth or anything real about him, but rumors described him as cold, ruthless, and tyrannical with ties to the underground world. David, Brenda’s boss had mentioned that the infamous CEO of Grayson Enterprise was sending a representative to attend the meeting on his behalf. However, as she opened her phone and scrolled through the texts and notifications, she froze in s