Yerno Millonario Novels & Stories

I stood, already dismissing the conversation. And his voice stopped me. “Four hundred billion dollars.” He leaned forward. “I’ll give you four hundred billion dollars if you find him. And if you do it in two days, I’ll transfer fifty percent of my assets to you.” “I have all the money I need Vladimir. What makes your four hundred billion so different?” Vladimir’s grin widened. “My assets, Hilton. My assets make it all different.” Liam was silent beside me, waiting. “And you have a photo of this man?” I asked, taking over yet another desperate man's company was interesting.

Anyone who will witness the incident will conclude that he will surely die. "It was this guy's mistake. He didn't look on his way. Let's just leave him here anyway no one was here. For sure no one would go to the police. Such a problem, it's late already." Angelo said, Juno's assistant driver. The truck were carrying logs.

I questioned him as I was very intrigued by this female who hasn't been seen on the media the last couple of years, unlike her sister. "Man, you should have been here earlier, the birthday girl was here in a beautiful emerald green dress that I would love to tear off of her body and have my way with her! She is the definition of a goddess and probably the reason why Miller's decision to hide her for 2 years. She sure could give Willow a run for her money-" He was now ranting on about Willow, who has always been someone that could take his breath away.

SOFIA'S POV Wh-what did she just say? I stared at Mallory, thumb still resting against her clit, her fingers still warm against mine, the noise of the club pressing in around us from every direction. For a moment I was certain I'd misheard her. The music was loud. The cocktails had been strong. My brain was not operating at full capacity. "One million dollars," she repeated, quieter this time, like she understood it needed a second pass. "To be ours. Lorenzo's and mine."

Sarah asked while she stood up to make her way to the living room. "Just look Sarah." Delores replied her and ended the call. That was the first time Delores was ever calling her to check the news. The girl knew that she disliked watching news and though the girl watched, she had never asked Sarah to watch it too. Sarah quickly made her way to the living room and turned on the television and immediately she tuned in to the news station, she realized why Delores had sounded so urgent and shaky. The headlines read *Multi millionaire and co-CEO of Diego&Sons company Ltd, Ron Diego announces his engagement to the heiress of the multi billionaire tech company, LauSar Tech Ltd. Lauren Miller.*

she whispered. I gasped. My throat suddenly felt very dry, not knowing how to respond to the information Natty had just given me. I just stood there, frozen. Apparently, my condition surprised Natty, so she tapped me on the shoulder a little hard. "What's wrong?" "Ah....," I stammered. "No, nothing. I-I just... I was wondering who the richest person was," I continued, ending with an awkward smile. Natty shrugged. "Well, no one ever knows. They were very secretive. The only legendary rumor I know is that they have a child. Whether male or female, it's also a mystery."

I guess it will take her some time to get used to the idea that she could now afford anything she wanted and that there was nothing I wouldn't get her. It was a twelve million dollar eight bedroom eight and a half bath with indoor and outdoor swimming pools, a tennis court and English gardens sitting on four acres. It resembled a European castle with its turrets and spires, with marble walls and flooring. It was good to know my baby had excellent taste. "You ready for school Ashley?" It was weird asking my wife that, we both worried about her classmates or even some of the teachers' reaction to her new status but she assured me that she would be fine.

"Ms. Surra, I'm sorry for whatever we did to you back then." Then, he added, "I wonder if you can forget about the past and help this old man out after hearing my sincere apology. You can be assured that I'll grant you any wishes you want." Yuna knew that he wasn't about to give up. She leaned against the couch and said coldly, "I want 700 million dollars." Instantly, Maxus' face turned cold. Even the air became tense. Yuna mocked, "What? Are you not able to afford 700 million? I believe you know very well what kind of person Mr. Morgan is and how much his net worth is.

he muttered under his breath as he slowly reached for his zipper. “1 million!” Tyrone’s hands froze and grave silence descended in the hall as everyone turned their head in the direction of the voice. Air got knocked out of Tyrone’s lungs as he stared at the familiar eerie eyes that he had stumbled upon earlier that day. “1 million dollars! Is that all?” the MC said when he revived from the shock. “Okay, that’s it. 1 million accepted!”

He said nothing. Then the figure came up. A wave of gasps filled the air. Everyone froze, except Sienna and Lorenzo. A smirked appear on Lorenzo face. “What the… eight hundred and seventy-nine trillion whooping dollars?” Rosa breathed out loud. $879,000,000,000,000