The Billionaire Triplets Take New York นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Lia nodded, but the doubt in her eyes told me she didn’t believe that either. --- The next few days passed in a blur. I barely had time to process what was happening before I found myself driven away in a black car, escorted to an upscale hotel where I was instructed to meet the second twin—his name, I learned, was Jake. The drive was quiet, my hands twisting in my lap as I tried to calm the growing pit of anxiety in my stomach. When I arrived, I was ushered into a lavish penthouse suite. The marble floors gleamed under the soft lighting, and everything about the place screamed wealth. But despite the beautiful surroundings , I felt cold, like I didn’t belong.

This dynamic has remained unchanged to this day. "Besides, I already did a brief background check on the new boy," Ethan continued, snapping me out of my thoughts. "He's richer than us. His father owns a conglomerate, and he's the only heir. He has more money than all three of our families combined." He chuckled. "So, why would he approach Liam for money?" I sighed. I trusted Noah, but not this new boy.

Eliana “I don't think the triplets are cool with me not going with them.” I whispered to Ace, and immediately the triplets turned to leave. Ace turned to me, his voice calm. “Look, Eliana, you don't have to worry. You are with me, and they cannot touch you or harm you. They are gone; you don't have to worry.”

"Can you come in today, please? It involves your triplets….. Jake, Kate, and Blake." I observed my face turn pale. "Is everything all right?" "They're fine," he replied hastily. "But, there was. another issue. It would be better if we spoke in person. Please, as soon as possible." Another day. Those words remained in my head, hurtful and difficult to forget, as I put on my coat and picked up my keys. The triplets had explained that Henry had been bullying them earlier — telling cruel things about how his father had more money and how they lacked a father.

There were expensive things that were bought from different parts of the world like the figurines and portraits that were from a big auction in America, and even the elegant chandelier that was giving light across such a huge place. Surely, the Montreal family was one of the richest. Not only in the Philippines, but also in Turkey. They undeniably lived their lives comfortably; everything that they want to have could be theirs in just a flick of their fingers. Nevertheless, Kraius managed to live as low profile as possible even if his father wasn't just a billionaire, but someone who came from an aristocrat family. As they reached the luxurious dining area, Kraius instantly broke into a smi

I did want to decline his offer, but Miller spared me a glare, and I knew what that meant. We left for a high-class bar which was a few miles after the boutique. Seated and relaxing my muscles, I went through my phone to avoid us starting a conversation. "I heard you were coronated as the youngest billionaire of New York last year at the Billionaire's festive award." He let out, which for some reason caught my attention. I ran my hand in my hair before replying to his comment, "Since you are aware of that, I don't see why you chose to remind me."

The man had everything, including money. "There thee most youngest billionaire bachelors in New York. There only twenty-five and has managed to become such big success. I wish I was in your shoe. Since I've been here for the past three months I've never gotten to meet them personally, I've only ever seen them at Celebrations and on Tv," she gushed. "Well, I'm sure you'll get to meet them someday. But for now, I have to go. There's a few tasks that I want to close out before the day ends," I replied. I was glad to at least make a friend on my first day here.

I can't help but stare at the boys while they jubilate. These are the billionaires of Alessio. These two are pals and the sons of a billionaire. They are pals and sons of a billionaire. They are not only wealthy, but also handsome. They dubbed themselves "Alessio billionaires." According to what I've heard, they were originally three. I've heard that the third is now out of the country. The third guy's name is Ethan. One of the reasons I enjoy coming here is that I always have something to feast my eyes on. I do not even have a television at home.

“Life can be funny. See how you turned from hero to zero.” They both continued laughing at her. Delaney’s eyes welled with tears. “That’s her problem,” one said. “Let’s look at the handsome billionaire on our screen.” They giggled. The TV host continued: “So the engagement party will last for days, as he will also be celebrating the christening of his triplets.” “Here is the photo of Alexander Draven and his secret wife, Ariella Marlowe Draven.” Immediately the caster said Ari’s name. Delaney quickly stared at the TV. She was shocked, looking at Alexander, Ari, and their triplets.

Just imagine his reaction when he finds out your three babies are all mine, when he realizes those nights were a game between you and me. I didn’t know, but I was looking forward to it. An hour later, Cassian still hadn’t seen me return. Instead, he received my announcement. Every major media outlet had it at the top of their headlines: [Mr. Adric Vale, sole heir of the capital’s most powerful family, announces joyful news: his wife is pregnant with triplets. The Vale patriarch awards him with $300 million.] Tens of thousands of comments followed. [Oh my God, who is this lucky woman? He’s heir to a trillion-dollar empire.]