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Hidden Billionaire's Heir
By: DC Carnelian OngoingUrban/Realistic
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Surviving a murderous fire that scared his history for life, Leonardo is rescued by his former nanny, who grants him a fresh identity and shields him from his father's assailants. Fate guides him towards his true origins, entwining him with individuals in a realm where wealth and influence eclipse the pursuit of justice. Will he navigate destiny's challenges and uncover his true self, or will he fall victim to its unforgiving grasp after unraveling the secrets of his identity?
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Hidden Billionaire's Heir SHATTERED EGO.
AT THE MANSION.Don Richard Rochester stood in front of the whole guest. He wasn't the tallest, but his aura made him the most visible, and his presence commanded respect. His face seemed to have a permanent smirk on his lips, and the scar on his face must have a lot to say about him. Anthonio watched from behind the crowd of elites, adjusting the pants he was wearing as they were slightly tight for him. His body mass and muscles were bigger than those of Damien, and he was also taller. "I am so glad you all are here to celebrate with me and my family," Don Richard spoke plausibly, and the crowd cheered."It’s been eighteen good years, and I have perfectly managed everything. I don’t like to go down that lane, and we shouldn't, so we should enjoy the night. I have two special announcements to make." He paused again, waiting for their roaring cheers and applause, like he was giving a life-saving speech. It annoyed Anthonio, and he wasn’t having any of it. "The first, my daughter
Hidden Billionaire's Heir FIRST ENCOUNTER.
Anthonio. "Grandma—"he said, falling to his knees beside her bed. "My son—" her old palm greased his face as she reached out to him. "Don’t say anything; I’ll take care of you and do anything to save you. Please hang in there." He hugged her as tears streaked down his cheeks. "Listen to me; there’s so much I haven’t told you about your source, Anthonio. I want you to be happy and live a good life. Don’t do anything stupid because you want to save me. I raised you well—" she clung to his face, wiping off the tears. "It’s not dangerous, grandma; I’ll be getting married; I have to; we got kicked out of our home, and I have spent all our money on the bills; Moreover, you need surgery soon," he responded sadly. His grandmother’s voice weakened, and he couldn’t hear her speak. "Don’t worry, I’ll go back to them; reserve your strength, and I’ll be back for you." He kissed her and went to the doctor. "The surgery will cost ten million dollars. There are no hearts on the seat; the
Hidden Billionaire's Heir RICH=POWER
AT THE ROCHESTER’S MANSION.Mr. Valdez Fernadez, fully robed in a wooly white tudexo, planted himself on a sofa as he swirled an expensive glass of wine in his hand. He appeared tensed over an issue until his bodyguard walked in. "Do you have all the details from last night?" He barked grudgingly, placing the glass on the table. "The two young men lied; I found out their real identities," the bodyguard responded. He banged the table and roared, "What! You mean they planned the attack? I’ll crush them to death!"His body guard held his peace with a mild smirk and turreted. "I don't think so; still investigating, boss; they weren’t the ones; they are youngsters; the one who saved Isabella is just a year older than her; they are Damien’s coursemates at the university."The conversation interested Mr. Valdez, and he drew closer as he asked. "Same university with my son; why did they have fake IDs and risk their lives if they could afford it?" "One of them is a scholarship student, a
Hidden Billionaire's Heir THE PRESENT
Eighteen years later. At the entrance of the grand Goldenville Hotel, Anthony McCarthy is seen moving the motorized mop to and fro on the golden, glassy, glazed floor of the exquisite hotel. He seemed to be drawn deeply away from his work as he was stuck in a spot moving, but in his head it was way off until he heard a bang on his head. "Poor boy—why didn’t you help me at the hall today? You knew we were going to meet, right?"His eye narrowed and his eyebrows came together in a tight furrow as he gripped the mop in anger as he gazed on Damien Fernandez, his all-time rich bully and classmate, dressed in a basketball jersey and oozing sweat as he was surrounded by his minions that follow him about. "What? Will you beat me up at my uncle’s hotel? He’s feeding you, man!" Damien tossed the ball on his face and hit him on the chest as he kicked the motorized mop off his grip. Anthonio snorted as he said, "I am in a bad mood today; don’t try anything stupid, Damien, and Don Richard
Hidden Billionaire's Heir ILL FATE
THE DARK PAST. (RICHARD)The gloomed, thick exhaust from the fire grew stronger as the tall, handsome, and powerful Don Richarlison Rochester waded his way into the countless rooms that once glorified his mansion. "Leon! Valentina!" he roared, raveling through, looking for his wife and little son. "Brother!" he heard a familiar voice call out to him. "Richard! Is that you? I can’t find my family!" he roared worriedly."Boss, we must leave now." His seven-foot bodyguards came to drag him out of the already collapsing shelters of the mansion. Richard wouldn’t let that happen; under his watch, all the plans he made for his wealthy brother would go to waste. "Brother, let’s go check the rooms ourselves; assign your men to the other part; I am confident I heard Mariana say she was going to Leon’s room," Richard mischievously uttered. Don Rochester rode on the waves of deceit and waddled into the burst flames to save the only things that were worth more than money and even his own lif
