Novel & Cerita The Millionaire Next Door Book

I went to work as usual the next morning. When I got home at night, I did not even eat before I logged into the app. Lilith had texted me a while ago. [Come early. I’m still working at Table 8. I’ll wait for you.] She even texted me a kiss emoji. When I got there, I found that the table was livelier. I checked the record. It turned out that a player with a username called Book Lover won nearly 5 million dollars in an hour. I inevitably drew in a cold breath. 5 million dollars! That was enough for me to buy a moderate mansion in Anpearl.

I gave him a hug. Dad never failed to show the best that he can in raising me even he encountered a lot of hard times doing that. Well, what can you expect? Being a billionaire's only child is never easy. Kidnap for ransom is the most common threat in my life that I had experienced and the reason that leads to traumatic experiences I least wanted. “But Dad, you said that you want me to be happy. Isn't it absurd for you to decide whom I'm going to marry?” I asked him in a low tone of voice.

Millan I was sleeping when the beeping sound of my door woke me up, I looked at the time and it was already 6PM which means I've slept for almost 3 hours, maybe my son Moon was tight, I really needed this nap, the beeping on the door came again and I groan and stood up, but as I was just about to take a step forward I remembered that I'm the only one in this mansion, security guards and drivers has not resume because they are all on leave and the housekeeper that I was expecting to resume already canceled so I applied for another one and the agency said they will call me as soon as they see another available professional housekeeper and since then I've been on my own and I'm not the type of

I had worked enough for one day. *** The moment Neo appeared in front of me, I blinked away the tears in my eyes, pretended like I was completely fine. "Is the place empty?" I asked him. He nodded. "Another person has rented the place for the night. But well, the person paid a half payment." "Does that mean I can go in?" I asked further. "Yes, you don't have to worry about any crowd." I gave him a curt nod, and walked into the restaurant. One thing about being a billionaire, and a bit of a celebrity was, I was hardly able to go into restaurants without being attacked by people's attention. I used to like it, but not anymore. I just wanted a private life.

I could feel the coldness of my hand due to the nervousness that at any time, we will reach the place to live in three days. We were all quiet while on the trip. On the other hand, my eyes were busy looking at what we were going through. Inevitably my lips parted when I saw the towering buildings here in London. And to my knowledge, Damien Cullen is a well-known business tycoon in this country.

Her casual outfit only made it worse, making everything look like a secret relationship. "This is insane—" she started to say, but her phone buzzed with messages. Friends from college, business contacts, even family members she hadn't talked to in years were all congratulating her on a relationship that wasn't real. Freya was lost of words, still trying to process the whole situation within. "There's more," Lena said, scrolling down. "The stock market's blowing up." Everyone thinks this is some kind of corporate merger strategy.” Hart Enterprises' stock had jumped 15% before the market even opened. Business news channels were already talking about a possible merger between the companies.

Aunty Julie told Elise as they both laughed. Just then, Brian walked in,a little smile flickered across Emily's face “He came” Emily murmured to herself. Aunty Julie and Elise was shocked,they didn't know this man,but he looked really wealthy, he was wearing a black suit,that highlighted his manly features. He walked straight to where Emily was sitted. “I'm sorry I'm late,I had a meeting” Brian said in the most gentle tone. “It's fine”Emily replied “can we proceed”she asked.

she said simply. I stared at her, waiting for the punchline. When it didn’t come, I laughed, a short, bitter sound. "Is this some kind of joke?" "Not at all," she said in all seriousness. "The man in question is a billionaire. He needs a wife, and we need someone desperate enough to take the deal. And Y-O-U, my dear, fits the bill perfectly." The words stung, but I couldn’t deny the truth in them. I was desperate. Homeless. Heartbroken. Seeking revenge.

She said. MJ leaned forward and said sternly, “I did not miss the meeting with the accountant because there was no meeting- I told you to cancel all my meetings and appointments.” “MJ, you are a multibillionaire, you run a multipurpose company with over a hundred branches worldwide. You can't cancel meetings like these; just for in case you haven't noticed, over 20 million dollars has been stolen from the company." Anita explained as if talking to a toddler. MJ clenched her jaw and pressed her lips into a thin line, not liking the way Anita was speaking to her.

“I do. What’s your next question?” She checked. “Do you get the Arrow?” “Since I don’t know what that is, it seems safe to assume I don’t.” “It’s the Book of Making You Feel Bad About Yourself. You know, the Spring Well magazine? It’s full of stories about people who are living amazing lives and achieving amazing things while you’re sitting around in your pants playing games.” she paused. “I guess you don’t do that, what with being a billionaire and everything.” “I don’t, no.”