Novel & Cerita Talentless Owner

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."

If he had managed the company properly, casualties like this wouldn’t have happened. Ellen hauled back, her anxiety rising but worry overtook it. “So why panic now? Is he coming today? Wills tightly pulled his hair. “Yes. Today.” Ellen rolled her eyes, completely ignorant. “Then tell him you haven't gathered enough yet.” Her parents exchanged a look of belief. “You don’t know that devil, Ellen.” Rose said quietly. “Ivan Vladimir doesn't forgive debt. He collects them. All of them. One way or another.”

One of New york’s youngest and richest bachelors. In the first photo, he stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window with behind him. Arms crossed. Expression cold. The image screamed money. Power. Control. I scrolled. My eyes nearly popped out of my head. Billionaire. Owner of Knight Enterprises. CEO of Magical one of the biggest talent agencies in New york. In the world. Anyone signed to Magical had already made it. That building was a dream most people would never even stand inside. If I got in…

"We know why you're here, Ms. Voss." He leans forward, and the air in the room seems to vanish. Authority clings to him like a second skin. "I have two years of experience..." "You have a seven-year gap of doing nothing," he interrupts again, his eyes narrowing. "And you’re thirty-four. Unemployed." "My father got ill," Rhea says, pushing up her glasses, her voice dropping. "I cared for him. I am a hard worker, sir. I promise..." "I don't care about promises," he says smoothly. His gaze drops to her hands, which are twisting together in her lap. "I care about results."

I admit that Nelson was my son, but I just felt like he wasn’t the perfect match for the property. I felt like he wasn’t ready to handle what lies ahead. He had been so desperate in having the property to the extent that he had grown to hate me fot not handing over the property to him. Talon on the other hand had kept a low profile since his fight with Nelson. He didn’t say a word to me, just like I said none to him too. But, who really was going to be fit to handle the property? Was it Talon whom I had lost faith in? Or, was it Nelson the over ambitious son of mine? Or, perhaps an outsider? Just as I was lost in thought, I was interrupted by a knock on my door.

Theron raised a brow. "No. She was very clear." He stroked his chin thoughtfully. Now he was curious. Who was this person who could refuse ten billion without hesitation? Rhys was curious too. He had thought his boss was the craziest one here-offering ten billion for a house. Turns out the owner was even crazier. Someone was literally throwing money at her, and she still said no. "Find out who owns it." "Yes, sir." Rhys went eagerly- And came back disappointed.