Novel & Cerita Zeus Billionaire Real Name

It was clear she wasn’t here to reminisce. Madison’s anxiety began to rise as she noticed something unsettling in the atmosphere. "Say something!" she pleaded, her voice rising in desperation. At last, Myla looked at her, her lips curling into the faintest of smiles. But there was no warmth in it, only cold calculation. "So, Carson Corp is two billion dollars in debt. Congratulations. I never thought it was possible to run a company this bad but you both have just accomplished it." she said calmly, each word like a cold slap.

"Encrypted transfers lead to a holding firm in Zurich." Belle went closer, her heels clicking, and her sleek outfit made her look taller and more in charge. "Who owns the holding company?" There was only typing noise. Then the first technician swore beneath his breath. "It's a shell." There is no true owner on paper, just layers of fake directors. Belle's eyes got smaller. "Shells always cover up true teeth. "Dig deeper." The screen changed, as lines of code fell down in green and white. Then the name came up: a rival syndicate that had crossed Alistair decades ago.

“How does it matter? Is Eroch Rowan, an Angel?” "How does it matter?" Savannah widened her eyes with incredulity repeating Juliet's question. “You mean you really don't know who he is?" She emphasized by pointing at the newspaper which had a full page article about him. "Judging by your reaction, I guess not." Juliet was now getting a doubt if an ant bit the brain of her friend. Savannah shook her head at Juliet as if she had just told her aliens exist and they were living beneath their apartment. "Juliet, that sexy sonuvabitch for whom you are going to work is. CEO of ELEGANZA. The guy's a freaking billionaire! He is rich enough to feed ¾ of the American population every day."

"You... you walked away from Thorne Global?" "I walked away from the throne," Elias corrected, his voice quiet but resolute. "I am retaining a non-executive board seat to protect the sustainable energy division—the part I actually care about—and to ensure my personal wealth remains intact. But the power to dictate my life, or to leverage Leo, is gone. I have given up the right to be the corporate heir."

Melody yelled. “Jesus is not his real name. His name is Zeus, as in Greek God of The Sky. He’s my nephew and all you would have had to do was take your clothes off. He would have taken you right there and then got you to do the spell anyway.” Aria explain rolling her eyes. “He couldn’t have been Zeus. I would have recognized his power before I saw him.” Nexus said crossing her arms. “You couldn’t even recognize my power before I changed forms. Did you even feel power coming off of my siblings?” Aria asked her.

And, not wanting to think about those sad times, I blinked to keep the tears, resuming being overwhelmed by the coolness around me. I sighed. I was glad. Glad to the extreme. Who would have known that that little, wretched girl from ten years ago, would be the one standing on the balcony of the ninth floor of this ten storey building? Who would have known she would be the owner of this very big, reputable, one of the most cherished companies? To wrap it all, who would have known that tiny beggar would end up being this respected billionaire? Unable to contain my emotion, a tear left my eye. Indeed, I was proud of myself. I was the woman I wanted to be. I was the true daughter of Lesa Warren,

A strange number called Xavier on the phone, picking the call up, it was Zeus, "Seems your woman got kidnapped, when I finally get my powers and throne, I won't hesitate to throw you to the dungeon, giving you a slow death, for all the shame you have caused me" Zeus said, his voice sounding deadly, "Its quite interesting I caused you shame, wonder how it will feel when I kill you with my powers, but remember, am still your king, even if you try taking the throne, even I know it won't work, but just know I was once your king"

My mother’s voice daily was another thing that kept me from losing my sanity. Also, in the past three days, I have learnt to avoid social media. The last time I checked, Chris was the headline. Billionaire Secret Baby, True or False? The Sanchez’s mystery Baby. The headline itself was shocking but the content was horrible. It was about all things about Chris and how the society doubted if he was truly Kingston’s son regardless of how they look alike. Not like, I care about what the society believes in or not. Towards the ending of the news, they bounced back at me, claiming I only wanted a part of the billionaire wealth and that was why I brought a fake baby. They knew my name, and thing

she responded which I kept quiet for a while before I continued "Since you don't want to tell me anything about you let me tell you more about myself" I said "My name is Zion Anderson which I have told you before. I'm the heir to Anderson Incorporated Company" I said waiting for a reaction maybe she will get interested in me seeing I told her who I am and everybody around knows how wealthy we are not that I'm bragging but we are the top in France and everyone around here tend to know about our company and me the billionaire who is still a bachelor

While standing at a traffic light, he remembered when he lived in Brazil, when his name was still Felipe Martins, the poor son of a cosmetics saleswoman, not Patrick Matarazzo, billionaire heir to a great Italian miner. Life for him had changed a lot since his grandfather, more than ten years ago, after almost that same time, managed to find him, almost dead due to the arson to which he was subjected by the father of the girl he loved. The once poor boy now owned a fortune to make renowned businessmen, born in a golden cradle, envy.