Talentless Owner Novels & Stories

And believe me, It was a mouth-watering delicacy. Cole was the owner of Damsel Diva's as you have imagined, and the heir to Tidal shipment company (TSC) A successful company that belonged to his Father, His mother was a famous designer, and rumor around was that she owned almost half the boutiques in London. Simply put, they were stinking wealthy. Now, A handsome charming guy, Who was wealthy and had his whole life sorted out, Who's dream guy isn't he? Not mine, Seeing as my insecurities were ruining it all.

She asked “Are you kidding? Is he really the owner of the Fantasia?” A Person who owned a Fantasia of this size must be worth more than a hundred million dollar. This would be all the more impressive if he was a college sophomore. He was still studying and yet he owned such expensive property. There were only a few families in the whole country that could do that, right? How rich would Joshua have to be? “Yes! As I’ve said before, he is our boss. You guys are the ones that don’t believe it.” Joana said and she didn’t feel like caring anymore.

"We spent all night looking, and we found nothing. Lu Jewels has no owner on file. Selene gave 200 billion dollars to a ghost company. This is a crime! She should be fired right now, and the police should be called to take her away!" The directors looked at Selene with scared and doubtful eyes. The head of the board, Mr. Henderson, looked at her with a worried expression. "Selene, the rules are very clear. If we don't know who owns this company, the contract is not valid. Do you know who the owner is?" Selene looked at the Sterlings. They were smirking, truly believing they had trapped her. Then she looked at Lucas. He finally moved from his spot and walked slowly toward the table.

He thundered beneath the loud sound. “Do I look like someone that wanna answer you?” I said with my left brow shifted in annoyance and side lip smirking in disdain, I wish I can just kill this guy. “You don’t talk to me that way moron! I’m the fuckin owner of Meyers corp, the sole heir to Deluxe enterprises, I’m freakin among the tenth young billionaires in this whole of Atlanta!” He said with his shoulder lifted with clear arrogance. “So how did all this help me care about you getting hit by a car?” I asked numbly.

Either I was getting scammed, or he was defective. The owner must’ve read my expression because he rushed to explain. “His training went a little… sideways. Most fox faes study how to please their owners. This one? He studied how to make money. Humans always wish for wealth, right? Well, he can help you get rich.” Help me get rich? Okay, that got my attention. “Then why hasn’t anyone bought him?” I asked. The owner rubbed his hands awkwardly. “Oh, he has been sold a few times. But the customers kept trying to get… intimate with him. He hated it, so he kept running away.”

I smile back “Wrong answer Mr Graham. The real owner is dead. He is six feet under the floor. And for someone who started being our customer a year ago and has only had one deal with us, I would say you have a whole lot of nerve to say that. Are you here to represent your husband right? Your best friend's husband, whom you married. And you are here? So imagine how you would feel if I told you that you can't run the home and know nothing about it because you are a cheater and ironically we are almost the same if the rumors are true?” Colour drained out of her skin. She opens her mouth and closes it almost immediately. “Good. I can hand over the documents to you to give to him but then you wou

Matt was disgusted, he was the sole owner of the company since his mother died and what puzzled him was why there was someone claiming the ownership. But it would not be easy for him because he had already bought most of the directors, they owed him their loyalty. He cleared his voice and muttered” Director Tony, I think this matter is of insignificant value. As far as I am aware, I am the only rightful owner of this company and no one should claim any such. As long as I live I will never allow it.”

What do you think? Almost everyone had put their bets on Black Tornado. But to their surprise, they lost. Instead, the owner won big time. Ambrose glanced at the tear on his clothes. He didn't like his current appearance. As he slowly unfolded his sleeves, Ambrose said plainly, "Do I look like I'm poor?" The owner wondered how Ambrose lived to see the light of day with his annoying attitude. "Where's my son's robot?" Ambrose asked emotionlessly. The owner was baffled.

Mia smiled and blushed at his compliment. “What about me, boss?” Laura teased. She grinned at Carter. “On the advice of my lawyer, I plead the fifth,” he replied, keeping his face straight. “Very funny,” Laura replied with a smile. Carter was a great boss. He owned W Motors and was a billionaire, but you'd never know it. He was incredibly down to earth. Laura managed his horses at the ranch, so she had gotten to know him on a more personal level than many of his other employees.

Both Mr Hernandez and Mrs Clinton had six votes combined, thus, I was named the new CEO of LZ. “Miss Roswell managed to triple Roshome's profit within a year,” One of the shareholders, a buff man, said, looking at me. “We are counting on you to lead LZ well.” “I won't let you down,” I replied. “Thanks for believing in me.”