The Billionaire Ceos Runaway Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

Noah said, voicing out his worries. I paused, narrowing my eyes at him. "You're not a celebrity, are you?" Please say no, or my life will be the garbage of molded peanuts. "Noah Hudson. A 27-year-old billionaire chef of Bulgario Five star Hotels and Resorts. Find out more about his lifestyle-" Hailey increased the volume of the YouTube Video. My eyes widened more than before as I slowly disgested on how my life was not about just getting stuck with some strange handsome man but with a billionaire who's famous all around the world.

"I heard he already got married, but I don't know to whom. He has been manipulating the media to hide his wife" "I wonder who's the lucky woman. With more than five hundred billion dollars net worth and more will be coming from the new alliance, that woman will be showering with billions of dollars" "She doesn't need to work nor lift a finger to get what she wants. She is a billionaire. I envy whoever she is!" Listening to the discreet conversation around, the man turns to Lexie with a glint of mischief in his eyes.

Karen paid attention, sitting up and concentrating like her life depended on the news. "But what has gotten our handsome actor's wedding to top story is how his wife left the wedding even before the kiss." The scene transformed to the incident from the day before when she had run with Faith. "We identify that she isn't just anyone but one of America's top surgeons, daughter of Kylie Benson, who is CEO of a successful, multi - billionaire technology company, Karen Benson." "These people really have nothing do with themselves other than pry into other people's lives." Karen rolled her eyes, unaffected by the news and how it was a top story.

I was just his normal employee, with a very special rank, His future wife. I was hoping in the morning when I would open my eyes. I wanted to wake up in my room. I was shuffling the channel. I stuck with a familiar face, Agat. I stopped my finger from moving the channel with a smile, although there was no reason to show my teeth. But it didn't last long. My mouth hung open in disbelief. ' Mystery girl is going to be the queen of eligible billionaires, the new CEO!' ' Successful businessman gets his dream girl. '

“Okay so you know how I’ve been talking to you guys about my dads business failing, they all nodded in unison. “Yeah so he kinda had some bad dealings with some shady people and that made him lose a very huge amount of money and it also lead to him, firing his workers as he couldn’t pay their salary for the sometime and closing down his business. So how does the marriage come to play Calvin. asked. Well as he was searching for people to lend him money to pay up the salaries of some f his workers and to be able to reopen his business again. He met Mr Alexandria Cartwright. “Wait Alexandria Cartwright., Alexandria Cartwright., that name seems familiar. I know I’ve heard it before. I just can’t

“Colder in the office, more withdrawn from everything. The team notices it, even if they don’t say anything. But underneath that control, there’s this restlessness that wasn’t there before.” “Flying to Boston alone, no team, no lawyers, no detailed plan… that’s not the Alexander we both know.” “And now with whatever he saw last night? He’s not going to walk away from this easily. If at all.” “I’m not asking him to walk away from the baby,” Helen said softly, her free hand moving automatically to rest over her stomach. “I’m asking him to respect the life I built here. Without the Sinclairs. Without the constant control and calculations. Without feeling like I’m just another piece on his board

But then they don't know what sin she committed. They don't know that their beloved Ava had cheated on him. "Its time for the meeting with the Malhotras. I will get back to you soon. Give my love to Camille" Zayed said and hung up the call **** Ava was preparing for the meeting with Karan Malhotra which was scheduled for the day. He will be here any time. She did a little research on Malhotra Industries and came to know that Karan Malhotra is a billionaire playboy, who flirts with every beautiful woman who he comes across.

But now, seeing the woman's defeat and painful look, made him want to have her all the more. "Wait, I don't believe you. Are you- wait, t-the Shawn Richmond? CEO of…" "Yes," Oh goodness! This man, her husband? How insane? This is impossible. It was just a single, straightforward reply, but it had a massive impact. How could she be this stupid? The man was nothing but a cold-hearted billionaire playboy, rich and demanding and evil and so sexy and.... hot! damn it! "Oh my God..."

My husband is a billionaire. I’m not saying this to brag about how luxurious my daily life is. I just have one question—do all billionaires cheat? Like right now, his head is buried against the 36D breasts of a young woman sitting on his lap. From where I stand, the two of them look like some kind of ultra–postmodern sculpture titled Interrupted Sex. Before his hand could pull that blonde’s dress all the way up to her chest, I pushed open the door. Enough. I’m not some voyeur into multi-partner arrangements—especially not when the man in the scene is my own husband.

I asked. “Yes you already have. His name is Dravor Dawyro Alicco and he's a CEO of one of a huge and successful company here in New York. Moreover he's the one’s, which are the most wealthy and successful businessman in the country, which makes him a multi-billionaire. Okay forget it I'm gonna call him,” she uttered as she exit through the door of the room. ‘Husband? Me? I have a multi-billionaire husband? You've gotta be kidding me. I need to find a way to escape.’