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Madam Ritz’s mouth dropped open as she stared at the silver card in her hand. “Dustin Crawford?” she wanted to say aloud, but didn’t dare to. Her face paled as her eyes locked onto the name etched into the card. She knew exactly who he was. A close friend had once told her about this man—how he could buy an entire city with just the snap of his fingers. Eighty percent of the world’s banks were under his name. That’s why they called him “The Golden Zillionaire”—the first ever zillionaire in history, with a wealth estimated to be in the 30-digit range. Only a select few knew that truth.

“Of course, mom. That is a promise.” Kent's cooking was done and it was a quarter to 3, so he immediately said goodbye to Atasha's Mom and left. Only a few minutes passed and he arrived at the Company. Many people look at him and say hello that he just nods. The news seems to have spread to everyone that their boss is getting married. Many of them were especially happy to know who that man was. Who does not know? Keiron Kent Devaux is the richest man in the world—A billionaire. “Sir! It is good and you are here. Ms. Sha-sha are at her office,”

Riya said, her words shameless and unapologetic. " I knew that you would help me Granny, thank you so much. " Zick with a hidden smirk. " I know that guy, Maxwell Williams. He is the first richest trillionaire in this country which makes you the second richest person in this country." " Don't worry, I'm helping you because you've changed into a good boy. " Riya said. " Just give me a week to sort everything out okay? Go and freshen up and come down for breakfast okay? "

she didn't expect the balance to be 100 billion dollars. she knows many people with 100 billion net worth but can't have 100 billion in their bank accounts and she little scared of how rich and powerful must Patrick's background be. she looked at Patrick a simple yet handsome young man and thought how can such a rich person be so low-key she is interested in Patrick. "a 100 billion," she said in a trembling voice. Patrick smiled nodded his head took out another bank card and asked her to transfer 10 billion to this card from black gold card because if he uses his black gold card everywhere he can attract a lot of attention he don't want that because he want to keep a low profile for some more time.

Emmie said Emmie handed the files to joshua and explained them one by one. "Your family owns more than 50 hospitals and the annual income is over three hundred billion dollars, twenty large malls which is annually income is two hundred billion dollars, ten famous universities whose annual income is one hundred billion dollars.” the biggest business your family owns is the Vanlimz real state company whose annual income is five hundred billion dollars, your total annual family income is one trillion one hundred thousand dollars.”Emmie explained accurately to Joshua.

The woman continued in a cold tone. "A contract marriage with the CEO of Knight Group." Emily's mind went blank. The CEO of Knight Group. Everyone knew his name. Alexander Knight. The youngest billionaire in the country. Cold. Powerful. Untouchable. But also known as the most dangerous man in the business world. Emily swallowed nervously. "This… this must be a joke." "It's not." "If you marry him for one year, you will receive one million dollars." Emily’s heart almost exploded. One million. Her father's surgery would be nothing compared to that.

Silence rules between them as their gazes lock. Whilst her annoyance and heaving chest, she picks up the utensil and started to eat. Only the clinking of the tablewares was heard when a report from the low volume television get their attention. "Once again, Wright Group of Companies top the best performing company in the entire world, making CEO Lucien Wright the richest man not only in the country. With a net worth of more than five hundred billion dollars, he is the most eligible bachelor in the country. At the age of thirty-five, will he be tying the knot soon? And who is the lucky one?" the anchorwoman has a playful smile.

“D*mn it, I’m sure he’s from a rich family. He’s the kind of man that flaunts away his family’s wealth, in fact. I’m sure he’s going to end up squandering away everything he’s got one day!” “F*ck off, I was the one who handled his registration. He’s the chairman of Reivaj Group, a company worth billions of dollars, you idiot. He’s got so much wealth in comparison to you, yet you think there’s going to be a day when he’ll end up poorer than you? Are you high?”

A man well sculptured by God and perfect in every angle. "It's a lie. S..such men don't exist." I find myself talking with my voice slightly hoarse. "What do you mean it's a lie?! Look at this.. Multi-billionaire Wesley Cooper with a seven hundred billion dollars conglomerate that consists of companies, enterprises, hotels and resorts, industries and corporations all around the world... One of Earth's most eligible and droolworthy bachelor.. American's number 1. Playboy.. Businessman in the day.. Devil in the night..

The other's start to fire business names at each other, all of them getting rejected before Tyler looks speaks, "What about Kingston's Ltd?" I choke on my water as I hysterically hit my chest to calm down. My eyes scan their appearances before looking back at Tyler, "No way!". At this point I was rejecting his idea but they all seemed to have misunderstood this as enthusiasm. "Oh my God, it's perfect. Wasn't the owner declared the richest person in the world like last year?" Lena screeches near my ear.

Anyone can tolerate just about anything for two months. The truth was, the Hamptonites and the Townies disliked each other but they had been using each other for so many generations they became dependent. Like a dysfunctional symbiotic relationship. And it turned out they sometimes had common interests that united them. Like their mutual hatred of The Billionaires Club. The Billionaire’s Club was exclusive and had only two thousand members worldwide. The entry f*e? Be a billionaire. Members of the B-Club had so much wealth it created a gravitational pull and anyone within range was sucked into their Super Nova of alternate realities. A wonderful place where they were entitled to anything they wanted. And in this dimension of privilege, they abused everyone within reach disrupting the delicate ecosystem of the Hamptons.

"Yes. My grants only cover a third of my expenses, and getting a job is my next step. I don't mind getting a job, but most firms would require me to work full-time. I could work somewhere non-accounting, that's part time, but I wouldn’t make nearly enough money to live off of." Kent was nothing like she expected for a billionaire. Her mother might be aware of her new fiancé's wealth, but Bethany doubted it. She’d done her research, though, and knew that McKenzie and Bryant Accounting LLC was a cash cow. If Kent wasn't worth at least thirty billion dollars, Bethany would be surprised. Still, he was far too down to earth, far from what she expected a billionaire to act like. They were supposed to be greedy and self-serving, manipulative and spoiled. Maybe he was exactly that, and they had yet to see it. Only time would tell.

"How do you know me?" "Well, the internet. With your current situation, who wouldn't know Amanda? The suddenly divorced wife of Billionaire Marcus." "I know my situation, you don't have to rub it in," I hissed sharply. "I didn't mean it that way. I am sorry. Let me start by introducing myself. I am Lucas Dominic, the CEO and owner of D&G global tech limited." Shock momentarily robbed me of my ability to speak. I had never seen him before, but his name was not one to miss. Lucas Dominic, the richest man in the U.S., known for his business acumen and strength.

"I know that he's going to be some rich dude but I bet everything is going to f—" "Uh… Kenna." Nikki planted her phone on the counter. "What?" I picked it up for her. "Read that." She pointed to her phone. I held the phone to my eye level. "He's the one! His picture is even here! Let me look at what it says," I bounced on my stool. "Um… Sean Foxx, CEO of Foxx Enterprises. Most eligible bachelor in America. Worth twenty billion dollars…" I dropped the phone on the counter as I read that, my jaw dropping hard.

Out of place. The door opened. The man who stepped out did not belong to her world. He wore a dark tailored coat, sharp lines, and quiet confidence. Silver cufflinks caught the weak winter sun. His posture was controlled, his expression unreadable. He moved like someone who had never been told no. Isabella recognized him instantly. Alexander Voss. The billionaire heir to Voss Enterprises. The man splashed across every headline since his father’s death three days ago. Rumors followed him like shadows, whispers of power, inheritance, and a will with unusual conditions.

Whoever, whatever and wherever she was, her days were already numbered. My phone vibrated on the table. I grabbed it, looking at the screen. It was my cousin, Savage. “Hey,” I greeted, smiling. “Almost done?” He asked. “Not even close. That bitch has more money than we expected. Now imagine what would happen if we got a connection to that Grandma's total White family revenue account.” I said, raising both my eyebrows in amusement. “That would be crazy. We're getting close. How much is it?” “Forty six billion.”

She hesitated before answering. “Elena Romano.” The voice on the other end was smooth, calculated. “Miss Romano. I hear you’re in the market for a new ally.” She straightened. “Who’s asking?” A low chuckle. “Someone who can help you bury Killian Graves.” Elena’s pulse quickened. She already knew who it was. Marcus Langley. A billionaire with just as much power as Killian—except he preferred to stay in the shadows, pulling strings instead of making himself a target.

"عشرة مليارات دولار" ​ساد صمت مطبق في القاعة. عشرة مليارات دولار في حركة واحدة! التفت الجميع نحو زين. البعض صفق، البعض همس بحقد، والبعض الآخر شعر بالخوف. المنافس الرئيسي، رجل أعمال من عائلة عريقة في أوروبا، حاول المزايدة مرة أخرى: "أحد عشر ملياراً". لم يرمش زين. قال بهدوء: "خمسون ملياراً". سقط المطرقة من يد المزاد دون أن يجرؤ أحد على النطق بكلمة. لقد اشترى زين مستقبل التكنولوجيا بضغطة زر، وبإمكانيات مالية جعلت الجميع يدركون أن أحداً لا يستطيع منافسته.

اذهب الى القصر ". كنان الرجل الذي حصل على لقب الوحش بجدارة، يعشق العمل وهذا جعله يحصل علي أكبر الشركات في الولايات المتحدة وإيطاليا، تطلع الي خارج النافذه تراقب الطريق بصمت.