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Don’t you dare spout nonsense! Tanner's expression was even darker. "There's nothing my company can't do. Why don't we make a bet? If you win, this million-dollar Patek Philippe watch will be yours." In order to show off his wealth and embarrass Elio, Tanner took off the luxury watch he was wearing and placed it on the table. He then glanced at Elio provocatively.

I struggled not to look away just to laugh. He didn't notice my disgust, or probably didn't care but the bastard kept talking. "Bitch, how much would it take to get you in under me, huh? You get a blank check." You're entire family fortune. The answer was as simple as that. I knew he was rich... The bastard wouldn't be so smug without having enough pocket money... Because it was definitely not his. Also, I noticed the watch he wore on his wrist. Rolex... Lastest edition.

It was the watch that caught her attention this time. It sat on Ophelia’s vanity—a limited edition Patek Philippe, encrusted with tiny diamonds, the gold reflecting light like liquid fire. The kind of watch that screamed money and power. Wren reached for it, her eyes gleaming with greed. Her fingers brush against the smooth, cold surface. But before she could lift it, Ophelia’s hand shot out, snatching it away. The sharp snap of the clasp shutting was deafening in the quiet room.

It was about the forthcoming *Masquerade Night Gala*, one of the most exclusive events in town for billionaires and the upper echelon. Axel's lips curled in a sly grin as he read through the details of the *Masquerade Night Gala*. This was the perfect event: one of those high-society parties where money, power, and opportunity came together. And for a man like him, that meant so much more than a night in the lap of luxury. It meant possible new targets: impressionable women with fat wallets who fell easily into his charm and were played.

she said dramatically. I smirked."Oh really why don't you try doing that." I said showing her the photo I clicked. "There's no proof it's me."she said smirking. "Yeah right it's my car? My handbag? My clothes right?"I told her. The car was gifted to her by her father, it hasn't yet been launched in the market and the handbag was given by my mother it's a limited edition. She paled. "Uh..oh baby it was a mistake."

Why? Well, I had no idea. The only thing I knew was that he was the grandson of the well-known multi-trillionaire business tycoon, Leonard Pierce. I breathed out and did as she instructed. As soon as the elevator opened, I was greeted by a warm smile. It was a young man, probably in his early thirties, clad in a sleek black suit. He had brown, messy hair, and the way he smiled at me made my knees weak. He was handsome.

They were the wealthiest and most untouchable family in the city. ​She had spent years obsessively gathering intel on them. The family had five sons and any one of them could have entered her room that night. Her suspicion was cemented when she found an exclusive Audemars Piguet watch on the nightstand. It was a timepiece so rare it was only worn by billionaires. ​Moza covered her mouth as her eyes shimmered with unshed tears. "How? How do I get in?"

"Don't think about my title or my money. I'm your butler." Ajax crossed his arms, looking at the Marquess. "Don't think about your title and money?" Ajax asked, shaking his head. "Lord Santi, you're wearing an Alexander Amosu Vanquish II Bespoke Italian Suit worth a hundred and one thousand dollars. I heard it had to be delivered in an armored car because of the gold buttons. Your watch is a Louis Moinet Meteoris worth 4.6 million dollars. Your shoes are also worth thousands. Even your sunglasses are Prada. You're wearing millions of dollars. Now you tell us not to think about your title and money?"

Me in that silver dress, standing far too close to Alexander Lancaster. His hand was at my waist. I remembered the moment his touch, the confusion in his eyes. And now it was plastered across the internet. The headline was bold and cruel: **'Nichole Adams Caught in Scandal with Billionaire Alexander Lancaster — Betrayal Runs in the Family?’** My stomach dropped. “Oh God…” Claire exhaled slowly. “It’s already everywhere. T*****r, gossip sites, even some business pages.” I took her phone, scrolling through the comments.

After a few seconds, he finally grabbed my hand and shook it. My blood boiled at how breathtaking he looked even after all these years. His navy blue blazer did nothing to hide that muscular body. And his tailored white shirt with a couple of unbuttoned buttons gave a peek of his toned chest. Unlike before his hair was short but soft tufts of hair were still peeking out from behind. "You must be Mr Milano? The new owner?" I licked my lips trying to seem obvious to all eyes on us. His eyes narrowed at me as if he couldn't understand my sudden behaviour. Before I could walk out of there his voice pulled me back in