Romans & histoires My Grumpy Billionaire Nadia Lee

one commented. “Shut up,” Reese said, stealing the beams of the ladies. “B*tch. What did you say?” Looking back with glare, Reese shouted, “I SAID SHUT UP YOU UGLY OGRES!” “O-Ogre?” one asked while pointing to herself. “You d-dared call us ogres! You must have a death wish.” “Don’t you know who I am?” Reese asked as she stood up and pointed to herself. With a grin, she introduced, “I am Nadia Wyatt. I am the sole heiress of Wyatt corporation! No one is allowed to touch me! Do you understand that?”

She walked back to Sonu, her gaze never leaving him, and handed him his glass, their fingers brushing against each other. The first sip was refreshing; the cool liquid trickled down their throats, igniting a sense of excitement within them. As they sat on the couch, their bodies close, Nadia's voice lowered to a husky whisper. "My dear, lovely Sonu, do you know who you are? Or who am I?" Sonu shrugged as a regular aircraft mechanic would: "I'm just a regular guy, Nadia. And you're just a regular girl." "No, no longer," Nadia intervened. She dropped the bombshell. "You and I are millionaires now. Courtesy of Gloria."

Nadia said angrily, “Are you nuts, Kaze? Don’t you understand the words coming out of my mouth? “Sure, you were able to manipulate the Heartanos’ shares, but all you have is money. “The Lees have the wealth, power, connections, and history that are far beyond your reach. A loser like you can never understand. “Now, kneel and take your punishment. “Only then we might consider forgiving you.” Nadia acted high and mighty while taking great pains to convince Kaze like she was cutting him a break. She then gave Sasha’s cheek a squeeze. “Tsk, tsk. It will be a shame to bruise this nice skin.

Turning toward her with a cup already in hand she smiled and lifted it up in greeting. “Here comes out heiress…” She said dryly and Nadia rolled her eyes. “Would you stop calling me that already?” She asked. “Not until I’m satisfied. To think that my friend for the best part of three years was a secret heiress. No wonder you could suddenly afford that gigantic penthouse of yours.” She said and Nadia laughed awkwardly. She could afford that apartment because the revenue from her investments was starting to flourish. Not that she would tell Leilah, she would have her head if she realized that she was keeping more secrets from her.

He was stalling at the edge of the door instead of moving towards the couch. "Yes, it's afternoon indeed but not a good one Mr Milano" The grumpy man grumbled, lines forming on his forehead. I tried not to look smug as I exactly knew what he was angry about. It was getting tiring persuading him for an entire year so I bought his friend's company. As expected Nolan had a close relative who was ready to sell out and be happy in his townhouse. His brother. Nolan had invested in that business in the beginning so he was pissed.

"I never thought I would see you not on television anymore. What are you doing in Italy?" "He came to see his family, isn't that right?" Fabio asked, turning around. "I did," Adriano nodded. The woman, Nadia Petrovna, was the first daughter of the kingpin of a Russian mafia empire. They were very wealthy, and controlled many arms of the government... and she and Adriano had had a love connection years ago when they were younger. "You look good," Nadia said, stepping back to look at Adriano. "You look even better than you do on TV."

Nadia pushed her wheelchair in front of Grainne and whispered, "Grainne, you must be hating me now, aren't you?" Grainne thought so in her heart, but on the outside, she said: "No, who dares to hate you? You are the future wife of that CEO Levi." That sentence was filled with jealousy, Nadia heard it in her heart and felt very happy. There are rumors all over JK right now, saying that Nadia is their future consort, Levi. Nadia smiled and said, "Grainne, do you think Carwyn loves you more or loves me more?" Grainne's eyes widened, does that mean she's looking for me today to show her prestige?

Candenza mocked as her heels clicked hard against the marble flooring and her figure appeared. “Good evening, ma'am.” Nadia greeted politely. “And what is so good about the evening, girl? After you almost killed my son and also my very first grandchild?! You want to deprive me of becoming a grandmother, you wretched girl!” Nadia didn't have the strength to explain herself. She was a little weak and she just wanted to lie down and rest. But apparently that wasn't going to happen anytime soon.

He just leans against the edge of the desk, arms crossed, watching Matteo like he’s waiting for the bomb to go off. None of us say a damn word. We don’t have to. Dante is coming, and he’s not happy. I drag a hand down my face, exhaling harshly before walking to the bar and pouring myself a drink. I don’t sit, don’t get comfortable, because there’s nothing comfortable about this situation. She fucking lied. Nadya Mikhailova. Bratva princess. A Pakhan’s only daughter. A girl whose face has been plastered all over Moscow with a twenty-million-dollar bounty over her head. And she’s been under our roof for weeks.

She didn't even take anything except for her bag,the bag she brought to work. Leonard Lee,a supposed billionaire who is also the CEO of the popular business company in Korean came to America for a project with his assistant,Kim Min Ho. Leonard is known to be an aloof man,a man that could freeze the whole world with his coldness. Rumors has it that he could kill to get whatever he wants and was also nicknamed old Nick. Despite his aloofness,he is one of the smartest and handsome CEO in the country. He could get deals with foreign companies only by persuading them and sometimes his piercing gaze that could send shivers down someone's spine did the work.