The Day I Stopped Feeding Billionaires Novels & Stories

Half of his properties and money is worth several billions. At first, Tann and I wanted to will it all to charity because we wanted nothing that belongs to that man, but in the end we didn't because it's not our decision to make. It's Jaimie's. We began a trust fund for him with it which he'll have when he turns twenty five. My son is a billionaire, when he's just five years old. The knowledge made me laugh and cry at the same time. I never thought my life will ever turn out this way.

It was my way of controlling the narrative, that just because we were in public it didn’t mean that she was safe from me. I ordered another pot of coffee and some more of those almond croissants. As I bit into the frangipane-filled pastry my mind went back to the day that I met that billionaire in this spot. Something about him showed he wasn’t one of these trust fund Mens who had inherited money. Yes I had read up on him though there wasn’t much but I gleaned that he built the wealth himself.

I didn't say a word; rather, I flicked a brow, waiting for her to tell me why she stopped me. "Are you…Miss Evangeline Miller?" She asked, still smiling. I nodded, my index finger resting on my nose as I sniffled. "Yeah, why?" "Then you must be Asher White's secret girlfriend! What does it feel like to date a billionaire?!" She chimed. "Uh-" The words are stuck on my tongue. I wasn't dating that billionaire. I cleared my throat, but before I could voice a response, I felt an arm wrap around my waist, and I froze.

I gave him back one of his words, what he said to me at Astoria’s secrets. “I’m not mad at you, I guess I’m mad at your ego. You’re rich, and so what? Does that give you the right to talk down on anyone who isn’t as privileged as you? I used to think not all billionaires were jerks, but seeing you just really took the cherry off that assumption.” “So what, you want me to be nice to you? to like you?” He scoffed as stepped forward a little. I turned sharply to face the direction where he stood,

He dropped the cover of a CEO, of a billionaire while standing in front of our children, he was merely a father who wished for his child to be born, looking forward to seeing his child's face. Since I was pregnant, Matthew had become much happier than before. Matthew's happy appearance was really the look I wanted to see in him. Money was important but not everything. Although Matthew was a billionaire, he had everything in his hand, but sometimes he still felt very sad and lonely, only when his children came to us could he completely peel off his unhappy cover, become who he really wanted to be.

the professor exclaims excitedly, while my classmates are cheering loudly. Uh-oh, I have a bad feeling about this. Every time someone says the word billionaire, all I think about is him. “What? No! Of course, none!” I deny. I guess no one has seen us from yesterday and no one knows about us. No one must know! Peach pokes me on my side, “Don’t deny, he visited our professor awhile ago and upgraded all our rooms and our packages. It turns out, that hottie who brought you last night was a billionaire.”

“You lived as if there was no tomorrow. You spent money frivolously to keep up with your social status. Remember the market collapse last year? The Olsons weren’t spared, but you didn’t know. So long as you continue living your lifestyle, you don’t care.” “And now, it has finally caught up to you. Your well has run dry.” “The daily news agency does not have enough capital to go by. If my friends and I had not invested money, it would have gone bankrupt already.” “But now, I am pulling all my shares. I am no longer indebted to fund the family business because I don't belong to your family anymore.” “I am even renouncing the use of your family name to start anew!” Mother, Father, and I looked

she asked back. “Officially, yes, but the guy standing before you is far more powerful,” Gareth said. “A few years back, a terrifying foe was about to devour all the billionaire empires, but it was this man who stopped that unstoppable foe. If it wasn’t for him, all of us wouldn’t be enjoying our freedom right now. Why do you think so many big billionaires and politicians of the country came here even though they weren’t even told the reason? It was because the one who called them was Don Denver.”

This man, one of the most well-known multi-billionaires was sitting here, munching sweets like it was normal, and offering me a job like it was nothing. Did billionaires behave like this? Weren’t they supposed to be serious, hard to approach, hidden in offices with assistants doing all the talking? Why was this one following me around convenience stores and stealing my food? Billionaires. He was such a contradiction I wasn’t sure if he was real. “These noodles are good!” he exclaimed suddenly, dragging me back to reality. “That is my food!” I snapped, staring at him in betrayal. My noodles. My last comfort of the day. Meanwhile, the plastic wrappers of his sweets were already empty, abandone

Ditch the Ex, Date the Billionaire . Chapter 9: Failing? . MONDAY MORNING *ISABELLA* It’s Monday and I’m surprised that no one has made an attempt to make fun of me this morning. Have the lucky charm finally gotten to me? First I bagged a very handsome billionaire and now I’m being left alone at work. I resist the urge to bask in it. After turning on my computer and logging in, I’m actually surprised to find jobs in my inbox that relate to my job position.