The Billionaire’s Last Clause Novels & Stories

I laughed lowly at what Molly said, although I really didn't understand it because my mind was focused on the fact that the man who saved me and I vented out to last night was here inside my classroom, and it's not just that-- he is my professor! "Our new professor is Mr. Thiago DiLaurentiis?" I heard the girl behind me whisper again. She sounds so surprised. "Omg, you know him? Can you help me with him?" The other girl giggled. "Girl, are you kidding? He's like a famous CEO, and he's a freaking billionaire!" I sucked on my lower lip. Is that true? "I can't believe he's here right now. As far as I know, he's not from this city," I heard the girl add.

what will happen when they want to try in all means to exchange Rissa with her step sister Claudia so she will be the one to enjoy life not Rissa? Will they succeed,fail,or love will be the judge Is it the beginning of suffering for Rissa or she will finally find love? Find out in this intriguing billionaire Romance story that is full of drama, suspense, conspiracy,and fight for love THE LAST DAY BRIDE Other characters Claudia_Rissa's step Mrs Jennifer_her step mom(Jenny) Mr Williams_her dad Mr brown_clifford dad Mrs Elizabeth_clifford mum Other characters will be introduced to the story bit by bit

A billionaire tycoon wasn’t just coming out; he was restructuring his entire life’s narrative in real-time, elevating his lover to a status of complete equality in front of the entire financial world. “The road ahead will not be easy,” Clarkson acknowledged, his voice softening but losing none of its steel. “Harper will continue to fight dirty. The whispers will continue. But we will face it. Together. And we will win. Not by hiding, but by building. By creating something so transparently good, so undeniably valuable, that the lies will simply… wither away in the light of it.” He finally looked toward the board members seated in the front row. His gaze settled on Sarah Prentiss, then Arthur

Your parents' sisters placed a one million dollar bounty on each of our heads. We decided to reach out to you now because just as grandpa predicted in his book The Greedy Side Of Rich Men You Don't Know About, greedy people can sacrifice their own money in order to acquire more wealth but they won't give a dime to the beggars. That's why I chose you Claire. I believe you and the Sherwoods will change things here in Las Vegas. Meet me at Downtown. There we will discuss more. Heat spread through my chest and my grip tightened on the phone. This was real.

“Thanks for letting me know, but it’s not a problem.” “It’s not?” His laugh was carefree. “Of course. It’s not a loophole; the contract was written that way by design.” My billionaire lover and his valet walked into the mansion, leaving me dumbstruck on the helicopter pad. XXX

"The clause still stands. You know that, right? Until the Cross family is publicly destroyed—humiliated and exposed—you don’t get full access to the fortune. Half of it got you this empire, yes. But the rest might probably end up in some foundational trust fund.” I stared at her. "I'm working on it. You think I’ve forgotten what’s at stake?" Her voice softened slightly. "No. But you’ve gotten comfortable." I stood. "Comfortable? This—" I gestured around the office, the empire we’d built on ashes and pain, "—this is survival." She pursed her lip and nodded. “Fair point." She then turned to leave as abruptly as she came but just before she reached the door, she paused.

But the other part, the wary part, urged her to wait. If she was going to survive this, she needed to be careful. She had already let herself get blindsided once. She wouldn’t make that mistake again. --- Adrian sat behind his desk, jaw tight, eyes fixed on the screen in front of him. The latest article from Mercer’s camp flashed in bold letters. "Billionaire’s Marriage Scandal: Was It All a Lie?" His grip on the mouse tightened as he scrolled through the article, filled with more insinuations, more half-truths. Mercer was relentless.

Just today alone he had attended fifty business meetings and ten press conference but he had bail out early of all of them with no exception since they couldn't some his money problem at this point as most of the business proposal were wanting to leech of the family wealth something that he couldn't afford at this point, it was on the request of Butler Andre that he decided to slow it a bit for tomorrow with only one proposal. He couldn't seat back and have his faith decide on what he suppose as Butler Andre making a convincing deal with the lawyer, but in actually fact Butler Andre had gone a long way in complying a huge list of situation girl from respectable family using what he thought t

“Or maybe you were just cheaper than I thought.” I tried to stand up, anger flaring, but the billionaire put a hand on my shoulder, pushing me back down. “What are you trying to do?” he asked his wife, voice tight. She clapped her hands once. “Come in. Come in.” The door opened. Several staff members entered carrying a large silver tray covered with a black cloth. They placed it on the table and left without a word. The billionaire frowned. “What’s this?” The wife walked over, lifted the cloth with a flourish. “Ta-da! Surprise!”

I wasn't the man I used to be, but I wasn't a beggar either. My father thought he had stripped me of everything when Rachelle took the majority stake in Santoro Global. He was wrong. A Santoro always has a "Plan B," and mine was a private equity fund in the Cayman Islands that even the International Crime Commission couldn't touch. I was still a billionaire, but now I was a ghost billionaire. A king without a public throne.