The Hidden Tycoon Novels & Stories

“ that’s….. Tyler turn to one of his bodyguards who came to whisper to his ears. “ hold on” he said as he walk out of his bedroom to see the weak purpled eye John who has changed his bloody clothes standing in the living room. “ I have a news for you Tyler. I can’t deceive Aaron but you can distract his attention. His mansion has an underground mansion that he hides his kid and wife. You can…. “ and what made you not tell me this things” he asked…. “ I didn’t know about it. My wife just told me where he hide them during the invading.” John said for Tyler to smirk.

June Lee squinted while pointing at Harvey York with her nose. “You’re not going to say that you’re the branch leader himself, are you? Do you think you could send us those invitations? Are you even worthy? “And you claim that you’re Mr. Tycoon himself? Do you know how much money Young Master Walker donated to Hazel Malone? “Three million dollars! “You can’t even make this much money your entire life! How dare you call yourself Mr. Tycoon?! “What are you even thinking?!

Dennis Rothschild’s top assassin. Second only to Star. Tyler slammed his fist against the desk. “That means Dennis ordered it.” He stormed toward the door. “CALL A MEETING,” he shouted. His assistant nearly jumped out of her chair. “All of them.” “The top families.” “Now.” “Yes, Master!” she stammered. “Right away!” ⸻ Hours later, deep beneath Tyler’s corporate tower, a hidden chamber slowly filled with some of the most powerful people in the world. The secret room had existed for decades.

“Of course. If it is madam Valerie, then I would gladly accept the favor. What is it? Just name one.” Valerie lifted her head. There was a holo-image on her smile, the picture of serenity on which she can use to advertise a lake vacation in a virtual theatre. But even when she’s smiling, her gaze is cold, so sharp it can cut the air. “I have a story to tell. It is something that can give you a lot of fortune. “A story that can give me a fortune, I am in.” “The story is about a CEO and a conglomerate who will inherit a billion dollar fortune. He is hiding a secret child. He had the kid by an accident, together with his college friend. However, the CEO was engaged to another conglomerate woman

Several days passed... A man entered a large room with golden-white hues and luxurious furniture, dominated by white and golden-yellow colors. He stopped near the table, facing the woman sipping tea. "Robbie, what have you got?" the woman asked. "This time I bring important information, Ma'am," the man replied, handing over a document. "Your husband transferred a huge amount of funds to his trustee's account, Tommy. And from Tommy, the money was transferred to several accounts until it reached one named Maelie Luisa Romanov," he continued as he watched the woman open the document.

Chapter 18 When Ruben's laugh reached his ears, Esteban's face turned red with embarrassment. The problem was how to explain this to Anna—he wasn't sure how to approach it. "Ruben, have you ever hidden money from your wife? If she finds out, how would you explain it?" Esteban asked. Ruben laughed again. "You're asking the wrong guy. I have no experience with things like that. You need some extraordinary skills if you want to hide money from your wife. She's a woman; her instincts are strong."

He chuckled, "Were you talking to Mike? Did you spill our secret?" Luke was undeniably striking. At school, he was an iceberg, cold and untouchable. But in private, he was warm and almost clingy. In the past, I'd have melted into his arms, blushing. Now I just stepped back, creating distance. "Didn't you want to keep us hidden?" I muttered. His eyes flickered as he caught the edge of my tone. Still, he pressed on with the question that always lingered. "You know we can't go public."

Julian said, leaning forward conspiratorially, "I own this building. I own the technology you just used for your puzzles. My company builds the fastest ships in the world." He pulled out a sleek, modern smartphone—a prototype from Thorne R&D—and placed it on the table, face up. "This phone," Julian continued, "can call anyone in the world. It can control my yacht from anywhere. If you lived with me, you could have this. You would have access to everything. Imagine: a custom-designed spaceship simulator, a laboratory just for you..." He watched for the expected awe, the grab for the phone, the spark of materialistic desire. Lucas looked at the phone, then back at Julian, his eyes clear. He re

From Thomas Dalton. > “They’re already printing the story. Headline confirmed: The Billionaire’s Hidden Heir.” Ethan’s heart sank. He looked up at Maya, his voice breaking. “It’s too late.” Her eyes filled with tears she couldn’t hide this time. “Then we just lost everything.” She turned away before he could stop her, heading for the revolving doors. The storm swallowed her whole. As she stepped into the street, lightning flashed again—illuminating a black SUV parked across from the building.

“You sound like an old woman. Come on, Clara. We’ll just go for a bit—one drink, one dance. You might even find inspiration for your interview tomorrow.” I gave her a side-eye. “Inspiration? At a nightclub?” She grinned. “Inspiration or a rich man—same difference.” I couldn’t help laughing. “You’re ridiculous.” “I’m serious!” she said, pointing at me with her makeup brush. “This is New York—the city of miracles, money, and mistakes. You never know who you’ll meet.” “I already know who I’ll meet,” I said. “My future boss. Elias Thorne—billionaire CEO, known playboy, and rumor has it he fired his assistant because she brought him coffee that was ‘too sweet.’”