Spoiled Queen And Her Old Money Billionaire Mga Nobela at Kwento

Chapter 1: A Desperate Bargain “I’ll marry you… but only if you save my mother.” Melinda Jason’s voice shook as she stood in the big fancy office. She was looking straight at Stanley Stewart, the powerful billionaire everyone feared. Stanley leaned back in his chair and stared at her with cold eyes. “You’re offering to marry me just like that?” he asked. “What makes you think I would help your mother?” Melinda took a deep breath. “Because I can give you what you want. You need a child, right? An heir. I’ll be your wife and give you that child. Just please… save my mom.”

I looked like a Vane. As I stepped into the elevator to meet Silas in the lobby, I caught my reflection in the brushed steel doors. I touched the cold platinum of the wedding ring, its weight a constant reminder of the debt I owed. The two million dollars felt heavy now. It wasn't just money; it was a transformation f*e. I had traded my Queens grit for Manhattan polish, and as the elevator descended toward the waiting paparazzi, I wondered if there would be anything left of Elena Rossi by the time Silas Vane was done with his "strategic acquisition."

But as I stepped out of the fitting room, smoothing down the front of a loose, tailored cream cashmere sweater dress, the sound of low, sharp whispering drifted over the top of the marble partitions from the secondary lounge area. "I’m telling you, mom, it’s completely disgusting," a familiar, whiny voice drawled, dripping with a toxic mix of jealousy and desperate amusement. "Everyone in the Loop knows exactly what she did. The Ice Queen didn't win that merger through strategy. She managed to seduce Xavier Vane by throwing herself into his bed the second she realized Arthur was losing his grip on the Crestview holdings. She used a pregnancy to lock down a billionaire because she knew her ow

. The nanny has already taken her luggage. "Here, Mom, there's a welcome," she said as she reached for her hand to carry paper bags. "Hija, it's a lot. Maybe you don't have enough money to spend on yourself. You don't have to buy me this much," said the old lady. "But I have too, Mom. And I'm happy to be able to give you things like this. I'm thankful for everything. I love you so much, Mommy. I hope you stay in the world for a long time," I said, surprised when he hit me softly. "But of course, hija, I'm still fine. You buy your things first." It's a joke. "It's not, Mommy," she said. "Alright, Mommy, I'm going to rest," she said, saying goodbye with a kiss. "Alright, hija. It's fine, and w

Her eyes filled instantly—big, glassy, perfect tears. “Fine—yes,” Elena choked out, tears spilling down her cheeks. “I admit your family has more money, more influence, more everything than mine. But does that mean you get to do whatever you want? Does having money give you the right to ruin someone’s entire future?” Her thoughts, however, dripped like poison: "All that cash and she thinks she’s some kind of queen. Newsflash: she’s just a spoiled little leech riding on her parents’ name. Totally useless. Can’t even keep her childhood sweetheart in line."

Damon watched his retreating figure with a mocking smile before turning to get into his car and head back to the company. Behind the door, Delilah peeked out, her gaze darkening as she watched Damon’s car leave. When Hazel married into the Queen family, they were willing to give her so much. Why was it that her treatment after marrying into the Queen family was far less than what Hazel had received? Not to mention the shares in Price Corp, even the dowry had only been a card worth five million, just a token gesture. Compared to the things Hazel almost had, it was nothing.

I don’t want to be the bearer of bad news now that we already just reconciled! She led me towards the sofa of her office. By the way, her office was just simple. Compared to my office in the United States of America, her office was just so simple. My expectations would be so gigantic and grand. Because she is the first Royal Princess. She was the next in line with the Royal King. Basically, she is the next queen so she deserved a huge space for her workplace. But moreover, I think I already know the reason behind this. Princess Catalina was never too grand when it came to her things. She would rather choose the plain and simple rather than the most grand thing that she could ever have. Betwe

"If this gala is a success, the Thorne Group will have to reconsider their bankruptcy call." She looked at the jade pendant on her vanity the one she had stolen from Liora. "You're gone, Liora. You're ruined. And I’m the new Queen." She didn't know that the fabric in the boxes was already beginning to degrade. She didn't know that every dollar she thought she had was already being tracked. She didn't know that her sister was currently standing in the arms of the most powerful man in the world. And she didn't know that tomorrow...

Alisa said in a sarcastic voice. Brenna was startled to learn that Fidelia's current man was a billionaire. She still didn't believe it; she hurriedly took out her phone and searched for information about someone named Declan. Brenna was shocked, covering her mouth to keep her voice from coming out. There is only one young billionaire named Declan Galbraith. It turns out that the man who saved Fidelia is a famous billionaire mentioned a lot in the media. Not wanting to lose to Fidelia, a conspiracy appeared in Brenna's mind. She flashed a cunning smile, waiting for the right moment to make Fidelia automatically abandon the man. At this time, because Fidelia knew that the arrogant girl stand