Novel & Cerita The Trillionaire's Heir

I never expected to see him here because, as I remember, he suddenly dropped out of school back then. "Chase, you’ve already met Castillon's daughter." We both turned to the voice calling out to Chase— a man and a woman who looked to be around the same age as Papa. The man resembled Chase, so it was not surprising that they were his parents. "Good evening," I politely greeted the couple. "Good evening, Hija. Shall we go inside?" the woman asked with a smile. I looked confusedly at Chase, and when he smiled at me, I suddenly realized everything. Chase was the heir of the prestigious TAC Group of Companies!

His friends were mainly colleagues or business acquitance, most of them married with family commitment s. He had the habit of taking Sharon to any private gathering he was invited to. They were not romantically involved but we're very good friends as well as close colleague. David had told her that he was an afterthought to his parents who had been in their Kate forties when they had him. He was an only child, well loved and indulged perhaps being raised by his old parents made him more serious with his business and tied to duty and work. They had died when he was still a young man leaving him as the heir to the family merchant bank and an enormous fortune.

His lips are tightly shut while his slightly disheveled hair dances every time he moves. It was Damien Green. Why was he here? Suddenly, I thought about the baby in my belly who accidentally got his sperm. Had he heard about the accident?! Some well-known businessmen greeted him. Even those elegant ladies approached him with a sweet smile on their faces. My eyes averted from him and gaped at the mini stage. This is a business party. Of course, he'd be here. He's the heir to the Green Corp. Damn! Damn, Lucky! Why are you so unlucky?

But, as far as I know, the other trustees of the shareholders in the underground business of the three empires also know something. I went back to the room and entered there, it wasn't time yet. It's a good thing I didn't have him as a classmate, because he wasn't in the room I entered. I was really nervous about what happened earlier. And what the heck ?! Is he studying here ?! Oh God. I shouldn't be surprised and surprised, I should expect this because, the empire has a big share in this school. I researched about his some information and i saw that he's the heir of Heirloom empire. The Richest empire. They are first among the three. The Heirloom Empire, Young Empire, and Moore Empir

"She’s a Rider! She’s the heir!" "She’s a girl, Lucy," I said, the realization finally hitting me. "The trust fund is structured for a male heir to take the majority stake. We needed a boy." Lucy froze. The color drained from her face, replaced by a look of sheer terror. "We... we can fix that. We’ll have another one. A boy next time. But she’s still yours, Tyler. She’s still the daughter of the CEO." "Is she?" Chloe whispered, leaning in so close she was almost touching Lucy’s ear.

“Natasha, you are my heir and owner to so much wealth that it would take you three lifetimes to count all the wealth if you will even think of starting to count it. Who do you think I am going to give all this wealth to? Kirill?” My mouth dropped as he related all the money and businesses he owned. I felt like I was talking to a king. I used to think that Apollo and Alpha Jacob were the kings for being at the helm of the largest pack in North America, but I was wrong. My father was the real rogue. And he had come to collect his heir. Goosebumps pebbled my skin. I was so fucking rich and look at the way I was raised? The irony didn't go wasted. “You are an heiress to all my fortune and so is

When compared next to Zayn, however, he lacked far too much. In the past, Yvonne might have made something out of it when she encountered a rich heir like him, but she was disinterested now. Not only were the heir’s family assets insignificant compared to Zayn’s, but the millions of dollars also belonged to his father and was not for the heir to use as he wished. Zayn… Zayn was different. He had hundreds of millions of dollars to acquire Violet Vision Media Corp. He decided where to spend his own money. It was a different scenario altogether.

What? "I'm sure you already knew that, though. I mean, it's a good reason to be with him, right?" He sneered, but she looked at him like she had no clue what he was talking about, because she didn't. "Don't act like you don't know. I know you know. C'mon, he didn't tell you he's set to inherit billions? His Grandpops started some media company. He's loaded. Like really loaded. His family is like one of the top 10 richest in the country." Ian was bullshitting her. He had to be. He told her he was small town kid. Pearl had googled him. Nothing showed up about that, that she saw. She was too shocked to talk.

When Duke finally stepped foot in Hacienda Sandoval, he realized the weight of the blood that ran in his veins. His father had been the chosen one. Don Davidson’s successor. The rightful family-owned empire. Douglas was given control over the Sandoval Enterprise, the hotel and resort chain, the security agency, the mining corporation, and the vast lands of Hacienda Sandoval. Aunt Danica, the ever-shrewd businesswoman, was entrusted with their manpower agencies, travel companies, a chain of malls, and the booming clothing line. In the blink of an eye, Duke was no longer just a working student. He became the billionaire’s son. A name. A symbol. An heir.

he said. She smiled sadly. “It was. Before they took it from you.” Elijah Vale felt something stir inside his chest. Anger. Confusion. A sense of being lied to his entire life. “You’re telling me,” he said carefully, “that I’m a billionaire heir.” “Yes.” “And people died to keep it secret.” “Yes.” His lips curved into a humorless smile. “Then they shouldn’t have told me.” THE TRAP TIGHTENS Back at the penthouse, Elena burst into the study without knocking.