The Lost Heiress And Her Dear Tycoon Novels & Stories

A little voice in her head whispered, Run ,You don’t belong here. But Kayden stood like a wall next to her solid, fierce and unbothered. Unshakeable. Some of the pack bowed, others hesitated. But one of them stood out , one of the maids in the back slipped away quietly away from the crowd , phone clutched in her hand. “ He brought another woman,” she whispered through the phone , making sure no one could hear her. An hour passed. Kayden gave her a quick tour, never letting go of her hand.

He looked up and gave me a warm look, clearly expecting news about the gamble. “Here,” I said, placing the envelope on his table. “What’s this?” he asked. “It’s the document for the position you’ve always wanted—the third seat on the Board of Directors.” James snatched the file eagerly and tore it open. A smile spread across his face as he scanned the contents. “How did you get this?” he asked. “The man I played tonight was Alex—grandson of the Glass Wares tycoon. He foolishly raised the stakes and made the gamble bigger than he could handle.”

“I was just…” “I can leave,” Lydia said suddenly, jumping to her feet. The wind teased her hair in my direction, and I caught the highlights at the roots. But I also caught something else. “I mean, Mr. Jackson and I can always discuss the contract on our way to the office. If this is important to Mrs. Jackson…” “Sit, Lydia,” my husband instructed. “And don’t move an inch until I ask you to.” “Wait, is that Kilian Paris?” Lydia turned to look at me, feigning innocence etched in her eyes. “What?”

The guy that I thought would love me for the rest of my life. I didn’t know what was wrong with me. Why wasn't I still enough for him when I had already achieved everything a woman could be proud of? I was the heiress to the Greyfur Pack. I was the next Luna, and he was supposed to be my Alpha, who would unite strength with our pack. Tyler was an honorable man. He owned many charities all over the city and had a kind heart that no one saw because he was always known as a proud and arrogant Alpha who loved to brag about his wealth and titles.

Ethan catching us in the mansion would ruin my plans. I snapped towards the window, and my eyes narrowed at how wide and large it was. I pushed her to it, pulling it open. I carried her onto the balcony. *** We managed to escape, and we were back in my mansion. The party was over, and Keith was going through the signet to see if it had been tampered with. "This is it, the original signet of Mr Coleman. You have a pretty good chance of getting everything back with this." She beamed at his words, the hope of finally being in reach lighting up her eyes.

After Channing heard this, his expression changed, and his hand suddenly loosened. Seeing the change on his face, Sydney secretly thought to herself how close it was. Fortunately, Gordon had told her that the real heiress had been in a car accident and had disappeared afterward. The real heiress might have been disabled or braindead after being involved in something so terrible. It was even possible that wild beasts had dragged her away and feasted on her. In short, the real heiress would never appear again. Sydney only needed to play the role well…

Her sweet, beautiful face had immediately caught Tycoon Chayon's eye. Her features bore a striking, almost uncanny resemblance to the late madam of the house, who had passed away decades ago. It was as if they were the exact same person. That eerie similarity only fueled the tycoon's burning desire to possess her. From that day on, their illicit affair had continued right up to this very morning. "No, thank you. I'm going to shower, get dressed, and head straight to work," Nicha replied. Just then, the large, imposing man stirred, reaching out to hook his arm around her waist and drag her back down into the bed. The maid said nothing, simply bowing her head and retreating downstairs to resum

Jeremy Cha never expected that Alessandro would attend such a party. He never did attend such an event ever since. It was his father who always negotiated. Now, this time, he took him by surprise. And the most surprising thing about Alessandro's appearance is the real heiress of the Golden Age. The two were apart from each other and he wanted to hook up on the beautiful lady with a beautiful back, but he didn't expect that she's the woman of Alessandro De Alegre. Known as the monster of tycoons.

A footman took my coat without looking at my face, and I stood in the doorway of the great hall while the light and the music hit me all at once, and I saw her. She stood at the foot of the staircase in a green gown, with silver at her wrist, and she was thinner than I remembered, and paler. But there was something in the way she held her head that I had never seen in all our years together. She looked like a woman who had decided to live, and that was when I understood what I had really lost.

“Mom, you must have misunderstood something. Didn’t I just say that all the villas here have been bought by a mysterious tycoon last week? How could Brother Summers possibly afford to buy all of these with a billion dollars?” Eliza pretended to glare at Orion angrily. “Orion, don’t say that. What if Little Summers is the mysterious tycoon you speak of? Little Summers, are you really the mysterious tycoon? Hurry up and open the doors. Show us what a villa worth a hundred million dollars looks like on the inside.” Helen was already sweating profusely. Where would Tyr find the keys? How could a beggar like him afford to buy the most luxurious villas halfway up the mountain with a billion dollar