Talentless Owner Novels & Stories

It was nothing more than a greedy man and a woman blinded by ambition, together staging a farce that ended in their own humiliation. When that curtain fell, my home was still my home. I was Ruben Johnston, the rightful owner of this villa. And in the end, that was all that mattered.

I answered with a smile. "Isn't this Alex Taylor? Isn't he the owner of Taylor's corporate industries?." Dad asked. "Of course". Mom answered. "But shouldn't he be considerate, how can he sack fifty workers at the same time, that's bad." Dad said angrily. "I can never work in that organization, I will be afraid that I might not be useful to him again and he'll sack me." "I don't have reasons for sacking them, it's my company and whoever wants to know my reason should seek answers from hell". Mr Alex said on TV and I winced.

Melissa was an orphan, whereas Trent had no other family except for his elder brother Malcolm. Malcolm Cliff was a very ambitious man. He wanted all the luxuries and riches, but he never worked hard for it and always wanted an easy way out. He had made Trent invest in many of his business ideas, but none of them succeeded. Trent soon realised that Malcolm was careless and never really worked to grow the business; instead, he was busy leading an extravagant lifestyle and wasting his money. Eventually, Trent stopped investing in Malcolm's so-called business ideas, and he had no money left with him. He came to Trent begging for help, and Trent agreed out of pity and gave him a key position in h

The other's start to fire business names at each other, all of them getting rejected before Tyler looks speaks, "What about Kingston's Ltd?" I choke on my water as I hysterically hit my chest to calm down. My eyes scan their appearances before looking back at Tyler, "No way!". At this point I was rejecting his idea but they all seemed to have misunderstood this as enthusiasm. "Oh my God, it's perfect. Wasn't the owner declared the richest person in the world like last year?" Lena screeches near my ear.

After what happened in the parking lot, she paid no attention to the road over there, but now she could not take her eyes off the garden in front of the house. ‘The moonlight adds a mystical vibe to the air, I just love it!’ “Do you live here?” She found herself asking. “No, I barely come here, this is just a small property I own. I have a house in every corner of the world where Stark CORP is doing business. It’s more practical this way.” He declared casually. She almost felt the need to roll her eyes at his elevated snobbism. “I am very tired. Can you show me my room, please?” She pleaded, her whole body was aching.

In work hours, he addresses him formally. Steven sat comfortably in an empty seat. He personally went there to convince the landowner to sell him their property that's next to the land he had also bought last year. He wants to expand the building that was about to finish. He chose that place because that town was also slowly developing. He is building a mall there and if he can get the land next to it, he will build a hotel. "Oh, she's coming!" Josh exclaimed excitedly as he saw the person they were waiting for outside. He had met her yesterday, but only through a video call. And he can say she's more beautiful in person even if she’s still wearing big sunglasses.

He has already got three shareholders on his side. The third shareholder holder is no one but Derek himself who is his trusted child. The win is knocking on his door. " But have you ever meet the shareholder who owns 10% of the company?" Mr Wordsworth frowns narrowly, looking at Adrian, a middle aged average white man. Adrian hums deeply with thoughts before straightening him back, " No. We used to talk about the mysterious figure. They never attended any party or anything social gatherings. Rumors said that the owner is some artist. Maybe he is dead now."

Dante asked suddenly, his voice dipping lower. Taiga’s eyes flickered, and for a second something raw slipped through his guarded expression. “I don’t fancy the privileges that come with being announced as one of the Lunas in the country,” he admitted. His tone was steady, but Dante caught the shadow in his eyes, the resentment hidden beneath. But Taiga wasn’t done. He leaned forward, stubborn. “What kind of businesses do you own? List them all. Don’t leave out any.” Dante let out a breath that sounded almost like a laugh, but there was no humor in it. “I own an electronics company, gadgets, and many more. I am a paid athlete. Despite my age, I own a lot of companies, pharmaceutical companie

“You’ve done great work, but the will is clear.” “And if I refuse?” I challenged. “Then the company will pass to Grey,” Mr. Holt said. “He’s more responsible. He doesn’t make headlines for dating random women.” I slammed my hand against the table. The sound echoed in the room. “I built this company,” I shouted. “No one is taking it from me!” “You didn’t build it alone,” Edward replied. “Your father did and this was his wish.” “You think I’ll just marry someone to keep my position?” I asked, voice shaking with anger.

"E-Excuse me? And what do you think of me? An animal that you can buy? Yes, you might have paid a huge amount of money but you don't own me!" "You don't really know about that auction, do you? The moment your bidder win, they will own you. Which only means that I own you now." "No, you don't." "If you don't want to do it, then why don't you just pay me $2,000,000 and we're quits?" "I-I don't have that huge amount of money right now..." "Then you don't have any other choice but to obey me. Now, give me your number."