The Billionaire's Unexpected Proposal Novel Evelyn And Derek นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Mia, you won't believe what just happened!" Isabella said happily, as she tried to settle in. Mia looked up from her book, curiosity sparkling. "Try me! What's going on? You didn't get the job.? Isabella dropped onto the couch, exhaling deeply. "Far from it girl, I got more than the job. James Reed offered me an insane proposal." "What kind of proposal?" Mia's eyes widened Isabella hesitated before blurting out the truth. "He wants me to pretend to be his girlfriend, then marry him, and if possible, bore him an heir, and in return, he pays me the sum of $500,000."

Tammy's eyes locked onto the TV screen, the news anchor's voice was filled with excitement: "Billionaire Xavier Singh finally reveals mysterious fiancee at engagement party." And pictures and videos clips that were taken in front of the magnificent building surfaced. "Is.. is that.." Tammy stammered, her eyes still fixed to the TV, and her lips trembled, unable to form coherent words.

Ever heard of a “wife for hire”? Absurd, right? Well, it was a brand-new concept to me too. As I stared at the billionaire sitting across from me, one thought rang loud and clear in my mind. 'This man has lost it.' How did I go from interviewing for a cleaner’s position to this? An offer to “marry” a billionaire? The words had barely left his lips before I scoffed, unable to help myself. “Is this some kind of joke?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at him, skepticism dripping from every word.

especially after she directly asked me to help her. Nico's chastising words are already playing in my mind: You let your emotions get the better of you... Of course, he is right. Unfortunately for everyone, I am not a robot. I'm just a man. A man desperate for a wife... Something dawns on me. Maybe this isn't as disastrous as it seems. I need a way out, and she needs protection. This is a clear solution to each of our issues. We may work out a win-win agreement that benefits us both. A financial and legal alliance.

She furrowed her brow at me like I was some disobedient dog that had just snapped at its owner. Suddenly, Derek Willis reached over and took my hand, putting on a concerned front. "Nick, you made it through the accident—Estelle's just happy. She knows all you've ever wanted is a family, so she proposed right away. Everyone can see you two make a perfect couple. If you don't believe me, just check the photos on your phone." Hearing that, I almost laughed out loud. Derek had to be the most desperate one here right now. We'd grown up together in the same orphanage, but he always thought he was better than me in every way. Whenever someone gave me something, it would mysteriously disappear the n

despite our differences in social status, she's always been by my side, and we've grown so close. I nodded once. “Yes Mila, Adrian Blackwood.” Mila let out a slow breath. “Okay. Wow. That’s… wow.” She leaned back against the plush seat, crossed her arms, then leaned forward again like she physically couldn’t stay still. “I leave you alone for one interview and you come back engaged to a billionaire sociopath?” “I’m not engaged.” “Marriage contract,” she corrected. “Which is as a matter of fact, worse.” "I didn't sign it though"

Derek hesitated, then finally said, “Two months. Maybe slightly less. Not immediate. He wants it to look normal. Controlled. Like business as usual.” Chris sank into the chair, rubbing the bridge of his nose. “Two months. That’s all we get to stop him before Hale Tower collapses permanently.” “Yes,” Derek said quietly. He crossed the room and leaned on the table, scanning the documents. “After that… It's gone. Offshore, laundered, untouchable.” Chris looked up at him sharply. “And Evelyn?” “She’s the key,” Derek replied. “Not just a fiancée. She’s already receiving funds through her shell companies. Quietly. Legally on paper. Morally? God, no.”

Her action, just left the three girls in stunned and speechless even though they’re all seething with anger from within. “Your father’s wealth combined together isn’t even a drop in the ocean compared to my brother’s, not to talk of my father,” Evelyn arrogantly said, her voice dripping with superiority. “I mean, your father…” she pointed at Silver, “just submitted a proposal to my company about two days ago, desperately begging for us to investment in his company. He needed some funds to save his company from going bankrupt. He’s asking for $2 billion.”

Lucas Knight, upon seeing Evelyn, signalled the executives that they could leave. I realise I didn't get to thank you properly for your help. Evelyn said Oh no, you don't have to thank me at all. Lucas Knight said. No, I owe one, so I'll buy you lunch. Evelyn asked. Miss Evelyn you really don't have to do that. Lucas Knight tried to refuse again. Just as Evelyn was about to say something a cold voice rang out. Why refuse a free meal, Lucas?….. Evelyn was startled hearing the cold voice and was even more surprised when she turned to look at him. He was Logan Knight, the business tycoon who had led the business world for several years now. She couldn't help but access him.

She walked straight to the kitchen, poured herself a glass of water, and drank half of it in one breath. Jesse closed the door behind them.“Well,” she said finally, “that was… unexpected.”“That’s one word for it.”Everlyn leaned against the counter.“So your father secretly planted Marcus inside a financial network run by powerful investors.”“Yes.”“And never told you.“Yes.“And now we’re somehow involved.”Jesse rubbed the back of his neck.“Apparently.”Everlyn laughed softly.“I thought planning a wedding was stressful.”Jesse gave a tired smile.“I think this might be worse.”