Novel & Cerita The Day I Stopped Feeding Billionaires

She complained I laughed out loud "Well nothing happened" "What? Why did he hire you then" "I don't know maybe that's the billionaire way" I grinned switching on the tv by the corner. The news read: CROSS HOLDINGS LIMITED UNDER INTERNAL INVESTIGATION. My heart sanked. Damian "Billionaire way? Wonders are beginning" Salome's voice now sounded distant "It's you fault! You caused it, you were paid to distract him and that's it" A voice rang in my mind

he said “Continue your shopping spree. I would even thank you for being too lavish.” He said and let out a chuckle. Did I just hear him right? He's not angry. He even looked please to what I did. Is he really that rich for him to see two billion as a penny? With two billion, I can already pay my rent for several centuries. “Let's see if your spending can surpass my ability to earn money. I earn almost a hundred billion a day, can you also spend a hundred billion for today?” I almost gasp to what he said

I didn't utilize the money you gave me to buy a dress, that specific day, therefore God sent the following eight people to me in his infinite wisdom. I gave all of the money I had. All the money you have given to me I also gave it out to the individuals who have come to greet me. Professor, they did not spend the money on shoes; instead, they invested it. so as I stand here. I can boldly say that my money has raised billionaires. And they are the town's billionaires right now. I recall being informed over the radio that I had kidnapped Professor May. However, I was incarcerated at the time. Gentlemen and ladies, I'd like to point out that no one can tell a brilliant person's beginnings from

I feel like this is something that Kaiden even can do by himself, I don't know why he is hiring me to do his baby job for him. I was finally inside the mansion with a lot of billionaires, both old and young, giving hypocritical smiles and glances at each other. I know how they do it, all these stinking rich people will come together as though they love and have each other's best interest at heart, when all of these is just for business transactions and making deal. Billionaires are more hypocritical than I thought. I hate being around them, because that means smiling whenever they want me to smile. I hate taking orders from them.

The tears, once symbols of despair, now reflected a cleansing process for emotional renewal. "Come here." Alexander whispered to his wife as he opened his arms for an embrace. As they continued to console each other, the room now appeared to be warm and calm. Alexander and Elizabeth emerged not weakened but stronger, their emotional bond now held in the authenticity that only shared discussions could bring. As the echoes of their quiet conversation lingered in the air, the couple, united in their journey, found comfort in the shared understanding that, even in the realm of billionaires world, the true riches lay in the unguarded moments of the heart.

“So, Father bought the entire day. The restaurant is not allowed to have customers today even when we leave.” My eyes went wide with surprise. I knew father was saying something about the Adler family were billionaires, and I knew just how much influence they had over people because of their foundation, but I didn’t believe it was indeed possible to a billionaire. I felt my lips quivered, as my brain tried to do the math of how many millions, they paid to buy out such big establishment for the whole day. I think I understand why he seemed offended by the dress I chose; a man of such class doesn’t expect excuse; he can get anything done even with the snap of his fingers.

I took my seat comfortably on the dinning chair while still letting my eyes get amazed by everything in my sight. “Whoever owns the house must definitely be a billionaire, that’s just the truth.” I said to myself while smiling but then my stomach growled reminding me that I hadn’t eaten anything for two days and more, but when I looked around there was no food so I had to stand up and find my way to the kitchen and although I was lost a few times I was still able to find my way to the kitchen and from the looks of things this billionaire was leaving alone but how was he able to have this much food stocked everywhere.

Phoebe woke up with a scorching headache. The rays of sunlight penetrated the room through the floor-to-ceiling window. Even after sleeping for so long, her body felt weak from sleeping the previous night without food. The butler had brought up food for her but in her angry state, she'd refused to accept it and had sent him back to his boss with a message that she'd never come down to the level he wanted her at, no matter what he subjects her to. The butler had looked at her pitifully, hesitating for a while before wishing her a good night. She remembered how hard it had been for her to sleep that night, how her stomach wouldn't stop rumbling. She'd spent the rest of the night beating hersel

after saying that I quickly hung up the phone call as I had more pressing matters to attend in my life. I paused a little waiting to see if that little gentle voice I used to hear would say something or tell me that I was being cruel and should help Claire. But nothing, I heard nothing. Ever since that day I had fired those workers from the mansion that was the last time I had heard my conscious little gentle voice. I gave up and sat back down defeated. Apparently a whole year had passed and here I was a rich 24 year old billionaire travelling in my private jet with 2 supermodel chicks waiting for me at my 5 star apartment hotel but I was feeling miserable.

Though they still weren't able to stand on their feet but in about one month or so, they will be able to start the practice of walking. We had a cake shop, which always did great. The amount we earned was acceptable to run our life gracefully. At the time of operations I had to take money from Eric because the papers of shop was in my parents name. But thank god I didn't do that because now I could repay Eric as fast as possible. Surprisingly he didn't pry or poke me from the moment he gave money to me until now. The amount of kindness was looking fishy to me. But whatever floats his boat, I wasn't complaining.