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The Billionaire Heir 135. Bloody Cry
Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Five Xander Kings, a young billionaire in his late twenties, stood in front of the ornate bathroom mirror, his reflection distorted by his tear-streaked face. His once immaculate hair now clung to his forehead, damp with sweat and despair. The opulent bathroom, adorned with marble and gold, provided a stark contrast to the overwhelming sorrow that consumed him.Just hours ago, Xander had received the news that shook his very foundation. His company's accounts had been hacked, resulting in the loss of an entire billion dollars. The magnitude of this financial catastrophe hit him like a freight train, shattering the illusion of invincibility he had carefully built.Leaning against the marble countertop, he buried his face in his hands, the weight of his failure crushing him. The tears flowed uncontrollably, streaming down his cheeks and mingling with his desperate sobs. He had poured his heart and soul into building his empire, sacrificing friendships,
The Billionaire Heir 136. Richest Man In The Country
Chapter One Hundred And Thirty SixIn the quiet confines of his opulent study, Xander slumped into his leather chair, his face etched with lines of anguish. The weight of the world pressed upon his shoulders as he grappled with the daunting task ahead. The young man, once adorned in riches and luxury, now found himself burdened by a crippling revelation. He had lost it all—every last cent.As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the room, Xander's mind wandered through the labyrinth of his past. How did he end up here, in this desolate pit of despair? Memories flooded his thoughts, playing like a melancholic reel. He remembered the days when his coffers overflowed with wealth, when his name reverberated with respect and admiration.But fate, it seemed, had dealt him a cruel hand. A series of ill-fated investments and deceitful alliances had unraveled his empire, leaving him destitute and broken. The glittering towers he once owned were now nothing but empty
The Billionaire Heir 137. I Want A Divorce !
Chapter One Hundred And Thirty SevenAnastasia Duke Ambrose , a young lady of unparalleled beauty and privilege, lounged lazily on the plush velvet chaise longue in her opulent penthouse suite. Her deep sapphire eyes flickered with a mixture of annoyance and frustration as she stared at her diamond-encrusted cellphone resting in her perfectly manicured hand. The air in the room was heavy with a blend of anticipation and arrogance that seemed to radiate from her very being.Anastasia, born into wealth and accustomed to a life of extravagance, had always possessed an insatiable appetite for power and control. She was a force to be reckoned with, her whims and desires dictating the course of her life and those around her. Money had always been her ally, and she reveled in the spoils it provided, never hesitating to flaunt her fortune with ostentatious displays of wealth.But now, her delicate facade was beginning to crack. Her marriage to Xander Kings, a self-made entrepreneur, had be
The Billionaire Heir 138. Heart Attack
Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Eight Grandfather sat in his worn-out armchair, his face etched with deep lines of concern. He peered through his spectacles at his grandson, Xander, who stood before him with a heavy heart. The once warm and comforting room now seemed cloaked in tension, as the old man prepared to confront his careless grandson.With a sigh, Grandfather began, his voice carrying the weight of disappointment. "Xander, my boy, I never thought I'd see the day when I'd have to have this conversation with you. You were entrusted with such a great responsibility, and yet, here we are."Xander's head hung low, unable to meet his grandfather's gaze. The weight of his mistake weighed heavily on his young shoulders. He had always been the adventurous type, never one to adhere to strict rules or guidelines. But this time, his carelessness had resulted in a loss beyond measure.Grandfather continued, his voice a mixture of frustration and sadness. "A billion dollars, Xander. A bill
The Billionaire Heir 139. Argh, Bankruptcy!
Chapter One Hundred And Thirty NineXander sat in his cramped office, the weight of his financial woes bearing down on him. He was a young businessman, once full of hope and ambition, but now plagued by debts and unpaid bills. His staff, loyal and hardworking, relied on him for their livelihoods. Desperation had seeped into his bones, leaving him with only one choice: selling his large and luxurious apartment.With a heavy sigh, Xander reached for his phone and dialed the number of his dedicated secretary, Kim. The sound of ringing echoed in the silent room as he anxiously awaited her response. As the phone connected, Xander's voice wavered with a mix of stress and determination."Hello, Kim," he said, his words carefully chosen. "I need you to do something for me, something important."Kim, who had faithfully supported Xander throughout his professional journey, sensed the urgency in his voice. "Of course, Xander. What can I do to help?"Xander took a moment to steady his nerves. "I
The Billionaire Heir 140. Wife Vs Secretary
Chapter One Hundred And Fourty Xander stood at the entrance of his father-in-law's luxurious home, a grand mansion that exuded opulence and elegance. The evening sun cast a warm glow upon the immaculate white facade, adorned with intricate carvings and tall columns. It was a sight that left Xander in awe, his eyes wide with wonder.He shifted nervously, clutching a small suitcase in his hand. The weight of the world seemed to rest upon his shoulders as he contemplated this new chapter of his life. After their wedding, Xander and his new wife, Anastasia , had found themselves without a place to stay. The kindness of Anastasia 's father, Richard, offered them a refuge in his lavish residence until they could find a home of their own.As Xander stepped across the threshold, he was greeted by an impressive foyer. The marble floors gleamed under the soft light of the crystal chandelier that hung from the high ceiling. Paintings adorned the walls, each a masterpiece in its own right. The s
The Billionaire Heir 141: Adultery
Chapter One Hundred And Forty One Xander sat alone in his plush, leather armchair, surrounded by an eerie silence that resonated throughout his spacious penthouse apartment. The room was dimly lit, with the only source of illumination being the soft glow emanating from the large flat-screen television mounted on the wall. A stack of newspapers lay haphazardly on the coffee table, their crumpled pages filled with the stark reality that awaited him.As Xander reached for the remote control, his hands trembled slightly, betraying the anxiety that consumed him. He pressed the power button, and the television flickered to life, displaying the familiar news anchor seated behind a polished desk. The anchor's voice filled the room, carrying a weight that made Xander's heart sink even further."Breaking news," the anchor announced, her voice tinged with a sense of urgency. "Smithson Corporation, once a titan in the industry, is on the brink of bankruptcy. The company's dire financial situatio
The Billionaire Heir 142. Flexing In Dubai
Chapter One Hundred And Forty TwoLucas’s POV As I entered the grand doors of the opulent club in Dubai, a rush of excitement coursed through my veins. The air was thick with the mingling scents of money and ambition. This was my sanctuary, where dreams could be won or lost with the turn of a card. I was a young man with pockets overflowing, ready to tempt Lady Luck herself.The club was a spectacle of shimmering chandeliers casting a cascade of golden light upon a sea of elegantly dressed patrons. Their laughter and hushed conversations created a symphony that enveloped the room. The click of chips and the shuffling of cards became a hypnotic beat that fueled the anticipation in my heart.I approached the grand roulette table, where a crowd had gathered. The wheel spun in a dizzying blur, beckoning players to place their bets. With a confident smile, I tossed a wad of cash onto the velvet-covered table. The croupier's eyes widened as he exchanged my bills for a mountain of chips. I
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