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Later that night, while watching TV, the noble sons of the four major billionaire families in the country appeared on the television through a news station and Amanda’s children said that they looked like them, and Amanda laughed and didn't hesitate to make them dismiss such thoughts. "You have school tomorrow kids, time to sleep, good night," Amanda announced and kissed them one after the other and they rushed to their room. She smiled and continued watching the news. * Mabel sat on one of the luxurious couches in the Xi mansion eating fruit and enjoying her leisure. Mabel thought about Amanda and since she had already heard the news of her giving birth to quadruplets, she laughed, remember

“Yes, money oils everything.” “I suppose you have many charities that you support?” He smiles at me. “No.” “Why not? You’re a billionaire. Think how much good you can do in the world.” He walks towards me with my drink. “Stop being naïve, Star. How do you think one becomes a billionaire in the first place?” I scowl as I take my drink from him. “I’m a billionaire because I made millions of people all around the world poorer. Through immoral and illegal means, I acquired resources for a fraction of the price they should have been. What should have belonged to the people I took for myself.”

Can they just stop and do their worst? “I pity you, Ayana,” she starts, and I bet that is her anger talking. “You are letting such a golden opportunity slip out of your hands, and all for what? You have nothing; do you know that? There is nothing to call your own, no life, nothing to even define you as a living being.” She pauses, giving me time to think and perhaps melt to her blackmail and mockery, presumably. She adds, “Why would you turn down such a one-time terrific offer of marrying a wealthy, filthy, handsome billionaire like Adam Stone De’Leon?”

She shook her head, muttering, “Get a grip, Sophia. They’re just rich boys. Nothing more.” Tess leaned forward, whispering, “Or maybe something more… far more dangerous than we expected.” And at that moment, across the room, the four billionaires locked eyes with the women for the first time. A spark ignited—a collision of curiosity, attraction, and unspoken history. The night was alive, pulsing with music, lights, and anticipation. And none of them—neither girls nor boys—had any idea how much their lives were about to change. Luke raised his glass again, smirk curling his lips. “This is going to be fun,” he murmured to his friends.

She smiled and motioned for me to eat more. A car drove in immediately. Holding the chicken, I turned to see who drove. It was Alexander and Fred. I almost choked on my food when I saw them. Zoe quickly handed me a bottle of water. "What's wrong?" she asked. I bent over and pointed to where Alexander was standing. "That's my boss, the one I've been having all those ugly encounters with." "Alexander is the arrogant rich guy you told me about?" she asked, looking worried. I nodded. "Thank God you're not in prison by now. He's really brutal and powerful. He deals with anyone who messes with him," Zoe said, looking worried.

I picked up my hairdryer and resumed drying my curly hair as Alissa sang loudly on my bed about how amazing she was as a friend and that Friday was going to be the best birthday I'd ever had, which I highly doubt. These billionaires better send some good-ass gifts or I'm fighting Alissa. By Wednesday, 6 Billionaires had sent a gift with a card or just a card saying sorry they missed my birthday or something to seem sympathetic. One of them sent $100 a card. "See I told you it would work, you buzzkill. There are only 3 more billionaires left to end a card or gift," Alissa said shutting the front door after collecting yet another gift, this one coming with synthetic flowers.

All right, we can't stop from that. Now let me call: The Laxamana and Montefalco Empire. Let us give them a round of applause," said the host loudly as the sound of people's clapping thundered as the Montefalco couple entered. I could see in Maria's eyes the great joy of seeing her again. He wanted to approach her, but he remembered that she was no longer his daughter. When the Montefalcos sat down, the Laxamana couple came in next, and then Mrs. Marimar Laxamana came on the red carpet because she was a widow five years ago. People were confused by Maria's standout appearance in her evening dress, with its open back and long slit at the hem, with her plump and white thighs, and more. The ib

"Of course, we can." Later on, the twins came to meet their little sister and I couldn't stop smiling. This all started from a tiny woman throwing up all over a billionaires shirt. She came in and completely turned his world around and he was truly grateful that she did. Who would have thought that she would be the billionaires choice? THE END

The news spread like wildfire, dominating every media outlet, news channel, and social platform. It was a scandal unlike anything the city had ever seen. The man the world had known as Thomas Winters was not Thomas at all. Every major newspaper, every television station, and every online gossip site ran with the same shocking headline: Philip Winters—Imposter Billionaire! Not the Real Thomas Winters! Billionaire Steve Jacob is Actually Thomas Winters! The revelation shook the entire business world. For years, the Winters family had been seen as one of the most powerful and influential families in the country.

I feel like this is something that Kaiden even can do by himself, I don't know why he is hiring me to do his baby job for him. I was finally inside the mansion with a lot of billionaires, both old and young, giving hypocritical smiles and glances at each other. I know how they do it, all these stinking rich people will come together as though they love and have each other's best interest at heart, when all of these is just for business transactions and making deal. Billionaires are more hypocritical than I thought. I hate being around them, because that means smiling whenever they want me to smile. I hate taking orders from them.