Novel & Cerita The Day I Stopped Feeding Billionaires

“I wish more people would start paying attention to the sufferings of little kids in the orphan homes. More should be done, Natasha. What do you have? Give it to them.” “Whoa! You are so quick to give, but you never give what’s yours.” “I don’t have anything. My dad stopped sponsoring me, remember?” “The house? The salon? Surely, you can sell those and give them the money. Or better yet, run the business and surrender the profits to them.” Felicia left the kitchen. She headed to the living room where she tossed herself on the couch. Natasha was very close by. “You should have seen the two boys’ faces when they heard they now have a father. Dave almost cried. He was so happy, Tasha!”

"One hundred and forty million. They’re calling you a visionary in the press. Behind closed doors? They’re calling you a liability." ​I didn't look up from the blueprints spread across my desk. I kept my compass steady, marking the perimeter of my new empire. "If you’re here to offer a post-mortem on my financial decisions, Mr. König, you’re late. The check has already cleared."

"How were your parents?" "They were pretty cool people. I didn't spend much time with them but when I did, I'd have the best time," she said with a small smile. "I'm sorry if my question was too personal." "It wasn't." She laughed. "I'm happy that you're interested in them though." "Your turn," I reminded. "What are your thoughts on love?" She asked and my gaze turned curious. "Why are you asking me that?" "I'm just curious as to why the sexy billionaire prefers stringless relationships outside his family."

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.

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

I asked her, but she laughed so hard. "Which newsroom is willing to go against a man with so much money and affluence in society?"I decided to take matters into my own hands and save as many girls as I could from this monster." I could feel my heart pounding and my blood boiling so hot. I just wanted to tear him to shreds for doing this to all those innocent girls. How could he? I know these billionaires have dirty secrets and disgusting characters, but this is the height of it all. "Damon, what she just said isn't true, right?" I asked him, hoping he wasn't as monstrous as the lady painted him to be.