Secrets Of The Millionaire Mind の小説・ストーリー

“I’m just saying, being with a billionaire doesn’t sound half bad. Just think about it, no more rent, no more bills. Designer bags? Check. Travel around the world? Check. I’d retire at thirty-five and live the dream.” I rolled my eyes with a soft chuckle, then turned my attention to the screen. The news was still replaying Landon Pierce’s accusations, and the words “Who is the Secret Philanthropist?” scrolled across the bottom. I tilted my head slightly as I watched. “Well, whoever it is,” I said finally, my voice thoughtful, “I guess the person just wants to stay hidden. Not everyone likes the spotlight, you know?”

She had watched him grow so fast, diving into the business world way too soon but he was a genius, an intelligent boy who can't be tossed aside and so she let him be, knowing he was not the type that could be stopped once he set his mind on something. But now, after many years of watching him grow and excel, becoming a very powerful tycoon that can't be overlooked, she felt proud and fulfilled. She smiled as her mind ran through the moment. ' Now who would ever think that the well-known handsome billionaire, one of the most powerful tycoons in the business world holds the darkest secret ', she said in her mind knowing he's the reason why they've avoided the media so much, at least until rece

[This is just a preview of the book, the rest of the history its not in this platform] I am aware that many would die to be in my position, in Vanessa Collins' position: married to the great millionaire Bill Allen, living surrounded by luxury and being a partner in a multi-million dollar company, but still, there is an emptiness in me that nothing can fill. Not even the greatest luxuries in the world can fill what I have lost and will never get back. I released an intense sigh as I watched my husband come downstairs for breakfast.

When his wife Charlotte had first sought her out, she’d expected that it was a typical case of a woman scorned with too little sense to hire a Private Investigator and find out all the dirty secrets she needed—but as soon as the highflying socialite told her everything after a sworn oath of secrecy, she’d once again remembered that appearances were usually the most unwise things to go off on. After all, who would’ve predicted that a multimillionaire who owned one of America’s most popular fast-food chains, with his slicked back salt pepper hair and kind gray eyes would be stupid enough to put up a quarter of his equity shares to Brahms Foods Holdings in a stupid bet, and then go on to lose i

When talking about the gay billionaire, it means only one person Charles Eden, one of the ranking richest man in the world and also a shareholder in Shrap broadcasting Corporation. But what can Mr Dale have about him? "Continue" I said since as he has gotten my full attention. "No Miss Shrap, that isn't how it works. You have to pay to hear it and believe me this is so huge. We never know, this might be your way to great success and fame." "And you have to pay a huge price to hear the billionaire secret" he said while I groaned. "Where are you? Let's meet, I will come with the payment"

'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'

" As soon as he finished reading the text, a notification flashed on top of his phone that immediately caused his eyes to widen in shock. Darwin Charles has sent you $1,000,000.00, please confirm the transaction. "One million? Is this a scam?" He asked to himself. Doubting but excited, he checked it and tried to confirm the transaction which soon successed! He can't contain his happiness. He began to think out of the box with the amount he suddenly received, should he go shopping? eat a delicious meal? should he buy Hailey a designer bag to get her back? His expression suddenly become ugly upon remembering her cheater ex-girlfriend. "No, I won't ever spend on such person." he promised to him

Bloody hell, she knew nothing about me or my life. Screw my manners, the old lady was crossing the line. “Shut up. Don’t you dare say another word about me. You know nothing about me. Besides I believe you are mistaking yourself from me. We all know very much who’s greedy for money. As for me, I don’t need anyone else’s money I am myself a millionaire and my family is one of the 5 richest families of the country.”

I would look at the problem name Rahul hanging on us later on, lets enjoy the some moments of peace life bestowed me with. 'BEING A GOOD WIFE.' Book in my hand caught my eyeballs. How could I expect anything more better from him? " Mr Selfish. I will see you." I said banging the book on the mattress. Who does wants to know the secrets of being a good wife? What does he think of himself? Does he mean that I am not a good wife and that the reason he wants me to read all this bullshit stuff. I will also gift you a bundle of books titled 'The Million Ways of Using Your Brain' , 'Being a Sensible Husband.', 'The Art of Being Alive', 'Taming the Beast Within You.' ...and some more...Huhh.

No shit, sherlock. Believe me, even though he asked me to promise him, he didn't just believe it. Security would be tight tonight. Barra wasn't a brainless man who simply believed what I said as easy as turning a palm. He was a successful billionaire who had occupied the very first position since two years ago. His business strategy was accurate and realistic. The way his calm-thoughtful auras could easily turn off his opponents. And, the most important was his secretive eyes. They hold a million secrets and meanings.