Novel & Cerita Spoiled By My Three Tycoon Brothers

He was already getting up before we were even formally introduced. “So this is the famous Kimberly?” he said, pulling me into a quick, warm hug. “Welcome to the Baumann madness. I’m Axel’s most handsome, most fun, and most humble brother.” “Don’t believe a word he says,” Pietra chimed in with an ironic but friendly smile. “He’s always trying to impress.”

Her second brother Martins cracked his finger. "You can count on me to protect you as well sister, also I'm going to spoil you so much." Mark was the third brother. Since the day Elena arrived he has actually been spoiling her. Elena's heart fluttered. So this is how it feels to have brothers. She then glanced around at the gold-trimmed walls. "Why are we spending so much at a place like this? I mean, I know we're.." She stopped mid-sentence, remembering. Right. They were loaded. Sometimes she still forgot what that meant.

My father took back control of the company after my brother fell seriously ill, only to be humiliated when the company was acquired by the male lead, sending him into the ICU from sheer rage. And me, I wasn’t even important enough to be cannon fodder, just background decoration, with an utterly bleak ending: As a useless nobody who had just returned to a wealthy family and knew nothing, after the Shaw family went bankrupt, I went out to work, ran into my idiot boss again, and after pulling an all-nighter, dropped dead on the way to take his kid to school. I woke up out of pure anger. Fine, the world being a novel was one thing, but why did my entire family have to make way for the male and f

Hence the nickname. The truth is, most of the guys won’t even try because they know my brothers and they are too afraid. The ones who do? They just want me for the title, to be closer to Alpha Julius, my father. So yeah, when guys try, I destroy them with words. I remind them that they might be willing to fight my brothers for approval, but I could break them just as easily. “Venom,” Cain says and I glance at him. My three brothers are all one year older than me, triplets and identical, in the flesh anyway. They all have that ash-blonde hair that covers their eyes, bright blue eyes, and an easy smile.

The manager of the hotel happily guided Shawn and his friend up to his brother's penthouse. When the elevator's doors parted, Scott and Shawn witnessed a shirtless Tyler smoking by the window near the elevator. "Oh my god, is this really your brother? He's hot!" Scott exclaimed as his eyes widened in amusement. "Haha, Tyler is the golden child in the family. You know, the cleverest kid who grew up to be the hottest and most handsome, and successful. My grandfather will embellish him with precious stones and jewels if he can to intensify Tyler's worth."

I’m glad I had it on speaker or my eardrum would have been ruptured. “He didn’t have to say much, Ralph. He used the company as collateral for some stupid scheme that backfired. He wasn’t able to pay it back at all, let alone on time. We were going to lose everything, I couldn’t do that to any of you. I couldn’t lose the last thing our parents left us.” I am close to tears now. I will not cry, not here, not now. My brother’s stupid antics have done enough. It’s time to get to work and take back what my brother has been stealing from me for years.

I was sitting across from Carson at this fancy Italian restaurant that Cassian had picked out, probably because it was expensive enough to make me feel guilty about ruining the date when the door burst open and all four of my stepbrothers walked in like they were conducting a bank robbery. "When will this same pattern stop? At least, tell me this is Deja vu,” I muttered under my breath. Carson just smiled, like watching four grown men crash a blind date was the most entertaining thing he'd seen all week. "Your brothers really care about you." "That's one way to put it," I said, resisting the urge to sink under the table and hide there until everyone left. Cassian, who'd been sitting at a sep

She is evil. "I want you to leave him and resign as her secretary. Find another job, he won't talk to you anymore. Let my sister be in your position, Amber. Accept that you are not really for Stephen. He is Williamson, the billionaire heir of Williamson. He is a tycoon, Amber and you are just nothing. I didn't speak. I don't know where I will be hurt, by what he said or what he ordered me to do. I can't leave Stephen just because of this reason but I also don't want my family to be harmed.

Like he was forcing himself not to react. “Listen, Father,” I said, planting both hands on his desk and leaning forward. “I'm going to make myself absolutely clear.” My voice dropped into something low and dangerous. “You are going to unfreeze her account.” “Until she returns,” he replied casually. “You're going to do as I say,” “You can't do anything,” he replied, mocking my tone. I laughed. “Until the media sees what the famous billionaire Victor Devereaux did to a poor child he adopted.”