Andrew was extremely furious as he saw the young man looking at Hannah. He never expected anyone to be there; he had specifically ordered the entire top floor for them to enjoy their day alone, away from the prying eyes of others.Andrew didn’t want to retaliate just yet; he wanted to get to the root of the matter. Was it really Hannah who invited him, or was he an intruder?As Andrew got closer, he noticed that Hannah seemed fearful of the young man, who was moving in closer to her, trying to touch her.Without hesitation, Andrew rushed over and grabbed the young man's hands, staring him down. "Are you crazy, trying to touch my woman? Who are you? You shouldn't be here!" Andrew glared at the young man, holding himself back from slapping him."Hannah, do you know him?" Andrew raised an eyebrow, curious to understand the situation.Hannah didn’t speak; she bowed her head slightly. Max, feeling a bit triumphant that she was silent, said to Andrew, "Hey! Young man, let go of my hands!" H

It was 5 a.m., Andrew and Hannah lay entwined beneath the blankets, their bodies completely exposed to each other after their passionate night.Andrew woke up first, quietly sliding out of bed. Not wanting to disturb Hannah, who he knew would be completely exhausted, he picked up the phone and ordered room service. "She’ll need something to eat when she wakes up," he thought, his lips curling into a soft smile.By 10 a.m., Andrew was seated on a black sofa, dressed casually in a white polo and shorts. He watched Hannah stir from her slumber, her delicate face scrunching adorably as she yawned and stretched, arching her back beneath the covers.“Hooooh!” Hannah’s groggy stretch ended abruptly when she noticed Andrew watching her, his gaze carrying that same mischievous charm from the night before. Blushing furiously, memories of their intimacy flashed in her mind.“Why are you staring at me like that?” she mumbled, pulling the blanket up to hide her face. When she finally lifted it aga

One month later… Andrew stood in front of the shopping mall, observing the bustling crowd moving in and out. The mall was a thriving business venture, bringing in significant profits, and on top of that, he was reaping the benefits of the mines he had recently acquired. Leaning against a Porsche parked near his car, Andrew’s thoughts drifted to his past. He remembered the difficult days when he and his mother could barely afford three square meals. They had worked countless night shifts just to pay the bills, yet it was never enough. Now, in just three months, his life had transformed in ways he never imagined. He had risen to heights he once thought impossible. At such a young age, he was already a billionaire, possibly the youngest in the world. His numerous businesses generated substantial income daily, and he was about to embark on a project that would eclipse them all. "Sean, are the devices ready?" Andrew asked as he made a call to his trusted assistant. "Yes, sir. They

Andrew had just finished watching the scientists demonstrate their latest creation when they approached him for his opinion. "Sir, do they fit your expectations?" one of the doctors asked. "Yes, they’re perfectly fine. We’ll begin the auction next week," Andrew said, smiling confidently. "Keep refining them, and I’d like you to reach out to potential high-profile buyers." Andrew shook hands with the doctors, commending them for their hard work. "Now, the advertisements for the discounts will naturally draw a large crowd to the mall. I’ll use that as the perfect platform to set the stage for the auction," Andrew thought to himself. As he stepped out of the laboratory, he was greeted by the sight of a massive crowd standing in line outside the mall. The reason? Andrew had slashed the prices of every item by 80%, effectively making them as affordable as giving them away for free. Unsurprisingly, the incredible discounts had attracted hordes of people. "The first phase of the p

Andrew had just finished setting up the auction house and was leaving with Hannah, who had been working alongside him all day. It was already 11 p.m., a testament to how hard they had both worked, despite Andrew being the boss. “Hannah, thanks for your help,” Andrew said with a warm smile. She had been incredibly supportive, and despite the argument they’d had earlier, they managed to keep their personal issues separate from their work. After all, she was not only his girlfriend but also his manager. “You don’t have to thank me. Are you forgetting I’m your employee?” Hannah replied with a smile, casually glancing at him as they walked together. “Why wouldn’t I appreciate my girlfriend?” Andrew teased. Hearing that, Hannah’s heart swelled with happiness, and a faint blush crept up her cheeks. Before she could respond, the sound of a gunshot tore through the air. “Hannah, watch out!” Andrew shouted, his instincts kicking in as he grabbed her by the waist. He dove to the ground,