Iris Smith Billionaire Novelas e Histórias

Iris We are currently in one of the most luxurious dining I've ever been in my entire life. I have always thought that I was born into riches but looking at Edwardo I mean Ji-hoon I realized that there are different levels of luxury and Ji-hoon family luxury is no joke. I don't even know why I'm not upset with him for lying to me, maybe because he's different, he's my husband and I've been with him for so long to know that he loves me so there's no need to be angry.

she announced with a sleek smile that blew them away. Within seconds, the media was filled with a new headline. MYSTERIOUS BUSINESS GURU OF THE QUEENS CRAFT COMPANY FINALLY REVEALS IDENTITY, PRESIDENT ASTRID EVERHART...

At the age of eighteen, he funded his first tech company, and after three years of operation, it was listed as the leading tech company in the country. At twenty-six, he was already a multi-billionaire, and that too, without considering his family fortune. He was every girl's dream husband. The National Treasure. Bryce Hurt. I was very familiar with his name. He was a household name in the country, after all. You would never miss his name in business channels. When I came to the capital, Aunt Rosa assigned me to understand all the elite families. When the Greens and the Smiths ranked at the bottom, the Hurts were at the top.

She gave Jessica one last look before leaving. “Don’t you think two hundred thousand is too much for the fifty bucks I stole?” Jessica asked. “Fifty bucks? You stole fifty bucks?” I stared at her. “Jessica, what happened to you?” “Not everyone marries a billionaire, sister. Some of us end up with Peter Johnson.” What? “You’re married to Peter Johnson?” She nodded. “Yes. The one you were supposed to marry. We even have a child.” “You have a child?” Just how much had changed?

"How's your wife doing?What are you both up to?" "Nothing, father." "Nothing? What do you mean nothing? You should be doing everything together." He whispered in my ears as to not create a scene among everyone. "What's her name?" "You don't know your wife's name? Maxton, are you insane? You should treat her right. We are nothing compared to her father. Is that understood?" "I get it, now, what's her name?" "Emily, Emily Bennett, that's your wife's name. Thank God I'm a very good friend of Bennett, he will ruin our company before we know it. Don't mess things up for me.”

Kirk picked up his phone and made a call. "Bring Blue Moon over." Sean gasped. Blue Moon was the most expensive diamond ring in the world. Back in the day, Ivan had bought Blue Moon for his wife to thank her for helping him build his business. The ring had cost a whopping 300 million dollars. Before she'd passed away, she'd given the ring back to Ivan. She said it was meant for their future daughter-in-law. By doing this, Kirk was …

"Do you have no respect for women?" "You have no right to interfere, Ethan," the ruthless said, his voice dripping with disdain. "This is between me and my wife, and you have no right to stick your nose in our business. Or is she sleeping with you too, since you seem to know so much about our private affairs?" His words hit me like a punch to the gut, and I couldn't help but react. I was furious at his accusations, his insinuation that I was a "cheap slut." I couldn't let him get away with saying that about me. “I am a not a slut and I can never be one and let’s talk about you?,

“Do you know who I am? No one in their right senses would mess with me. I’m Roger Symonds, owner of the celebrity home-building giant, RS Homes. I was the one who built this club and its interior. So cooperate, woman! You should consider yourself lucky to have collided with someone like me.” He traced her cheek, making her tremble with fear. “Please leave me alone, Mr. Symonds. I’m the sole breadwinner in my family.” Tears sprang to her eyes as she desperately thought of a way to escape him. His mouth watered while Iris felt nauseated by him. “Be my who*e and I’ll support you. From now on, you won’t need to clean rooms.” Iris panicked and put up a fight as he dragged her into his room. “No,

“Well your father was in a great debt and he came to me for help, he sold half of this company to me. For the past nine years, he has been paying me annually. I haven’t received any payment for two years now and I don’t play with my money.” What the actual fuck? For nine years? Why and how could he do that without letting me know? What nonsense is this? “How much have you been receiving?” It’s a question I have to ask. “I have been receiving fifty billion dollars.” “WHAT?! You are just a fucking bloody bastard.” “Don’t call me names. I didn’t ask him to come to me. I was helping a friend out. That’s all.” “You call that help? Fifty billion dollars fucking annually, HELP!”

Liliana: “Irene, seriously, Nathan is not bad at all. If he became your boyfriend, he’d be a thousand times better than Perry.” Liliana obviously wanted me to get over my breakup, so she started putting “dangerous ideas” in my head. I weakly shook my head and sighed. She had it all wrong. Other than that one night, there was nothing between me and Nathan—and there never would be. We came from two different worlds. What kind of man was Nathan Spence? With a flick of his wrist, he could shake the entire Milshire. He owned properties and businesses all over the country. He kept a low profile, but everyone knew he was a billionaire.