HOT MISS BILLIONAIRE

Immediately 7am strike the dot, the sound of a ringing alarm took over the biggest room in the mansion. Jemima's lashes parted ways in bed, and as the ringing penetrated into her ears, she squeezed her face and eventually sat up in bed. She slammed her palm on the alarm to shut it up before sweeping her hair back. She was about to get down from the bed when she noticed Landon is still beside her. "Get up @sshole!" She yelled, and his eyes flew open. He sat up in bed immediately. "What the f**k are you still doing here?" Jemima glared, her eyes holding not the slightest speck of friendliness. "Baby!" Landon smiled and tried kissing her, but she pushed him, and he fell down from the bed. "Ouch! Jemima!" He groaned. "Your time is over immediately the day broke, so get the hell out of this mansion!" Jemima said flatly, coming down from the bed. "Don't be like this, Jemima we can actually click... "In your f**king dreams !" She cut him off, throwing his shirt and pants on him. He caught them to his chest, and she began pushing him out of the room in just his underpants. "Jemima listen, I love you and... "And you're mad!" She shot, finally pushing him out of the room. She closed the door and flipped her hair before slipping her sleeping robe down her slim but curvy body. Her uniquely enchanting shape is one of the many things that made her popular besides her face and company, she's really beautifully carved. She put on her bathrobe and smirked. "Love after a nightstand?, men are jokes" she muttered and entered the bathroom. She came out an hour later, and as expected, Dolores lay her dress on the bed already. Dolores is the housemaid, and at the same time, her daughter's nanny. Jemima took her time dressing up, and when she was done, she stood in front of the mirror and smiled at her perfection. Beauty, curves, brains and tallness, what else could she ask for? Absolutely nothing, she's the most perfect person living. She walked out of the room, the smell of her cologne following her till she got downstairs. "Mum!" Francesca waved to her from the dinning room. Her ten years old daughter. Merely looking at her reminds her of someone, and that reminder made her lose her appetite. Her mood changed immediately. "Mum, breakfast is... "Just shut up and eat! Don't say another word" Jemima snapped, and Francesca bit her lip as she walked out of the house. Tears ran down Francesca's eyes, and Dolores rushed out of the kitchen. She's a middle-aged woman. "Francesca!" She gasped when she saw her crying again. "She hates me" Francesca sniffed tearfully. Dolores pulled her head to her tummy, stroking her hair. "Stop crying, madam will come around one day" "It doesn't look like it at all...she hates seeing me, Dolores are you sure?" Francesca looked up at her. "Trust me baby, now eat and don't be late for school, nanny loves you yunno" she smiled, wiping her tears. "I love you too nanny" she said and hugged her tightly. •••

Granny Suzy was already placing breakfast on the dinning table when Maxwell came out, all dressed to go for his morning swimming practice. "Goodmorning baby Suzy" he smiled, giving her a peck before sitting. "Mon tresor (my treasure)" she smiled, stroking his hair. "Did you sleep well?" She asked. "Sure baby" he nodded. Cypress ran out immediately, buttoning up her red shirt hastily. She's wearing it on green joggers, then extra big black sneakers. "Red shirt on blue joggers? Your sense of dressing is lame sis, I wonder why you haven't been fired at the store" Maxwell rolled eyes. "I'll give you the reply to that when I come back, I'm f**king late already, I have to go" Cypress replied when she finished buttoning up "You're not taking breakfast?" Granny Suzy blinked. "You want me to get fired?" Cypress pouted. "Then just one potato" granny Suzy quickly shoved one into her mouth. "Thanks granny! I love you!" She shouted, rushing out of the house. "Wait and give me a ride!" Maxwell shouted and stood. Granny Suzy shoved a potato ball into his mouth too " Why do you love giving us potatoes every morning?" He asked as he ate cutely, his cheeks bulging with the potato. "It helps the brain" she winked, and he laughed, giving her another peck before rushing out of the house. He bumped directly into Warren, his best friend. "Why the hell are you late?" He asked. "I slept late, but no worries, Cypress will give us a ride" Maxwell replied, but then they heard the zooming of a car, and they looked ahead to see Cypress's car leaving already. "Cypress!" They shouted at once, and she looked out though the window "My dress sense is a wack, right? Go drive with a model" she smirked and grabbed the wheel, driving off. "Cypress!!!" Warren and Maxwell screamed, running after her car. •••

Jemima arrived shortly, and immediately she came out of her car, trails of guards followed her in together with her secretary. As usual, staffs ran out of her way, but the unlucky ones who weren't fast enough had to stay on a single line and bow their heads as she walked past them. She suddenly stopped, then she diverted her straight face to one of the male staffs. "Head up" she said bluntly, and the man raised his head fearfully. Her eyes were fixed directly on his nails, they have some stains on them. "The first basic rule here?" She asked sternly without blinking. "Clean...clean... liness" he stammered, shaking as beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. "Fire him" she ordered. "Yes boss!" Secretary Lina replied behind her, and his eyes widened as she resumed her walk. She finally entered the elevator with just her secretary, and she arrived at her floor two minutes later. She came out of the elevator to see Tatiana waiting in front of it. Tatiana is her stepsister. Her father(chairman) married Tatiana's mum after her mum's death, but even before her mum's death, chairman has been having an affair with Tatiana's mum, so basically, Tatiana and Jemima are age mates. Tatiana badly wants to be the CEO in place of Jemima, but she's not as brilliant as Jemima, and that's why chairman made her the general manager instead. She's Jemima's greatest enemy, and it's mutual. She gave the usual annoying smile before coming forward, blocking Jemima's way. "I see you came late to work again" "I'm the CEO, isn't that a given" Jemima replied confidently. "Are you really fit to be the CEO? You f**k men like a whore, I'm scared for the future of Skyline" Tatiana said, getting her phone. She showed Jemima a picture of how Landon was coming out of her mansion this morning. "Two nights ago, it was Justus Halifax, the politician, and last night it was Landon Farley, the business tycoon, aren't you ashamed?" Tatiana smirked, and Jemima came closer. "If you badly wanna become the CEO, then spying on me won't do, it's a waste of your worthless time" she said. "What!" Tatiana's eyes widened. "Yeah, I f**k the c**ks I want with no strings attached cos I never claim what's not mine" Jemima continued, leaning in to Tatiana's ear. "Not everyone will be like your mother, heard she seduced dad after a one night stand, so obviously you're a product of a freaking one nightstand, baby" she whispered and stood straight. Tatiana made to slap her, but she caught her hand and threw it off. "Stop trying, I'll crush you,... badly" she muttered, and Tatiana gritted her teeth as she walked fully into the floor. All the staffs in the floor bowed completely, and she spotted one with a crooked tie. "Fire him, I'm talking about Mr Kayden" she smirked. "Yes boss!" Secretary Lina replied as she entered her office. She rushed in with her and got her schedule book. "You're having a meeting with the directors by 11, and by 1, you're attending a luncheon with the shareholders. By 2, you'll be signing the document for the finalization of the deal yesterday, and by 7pm, you'll be partying with The Diamonds" she read professionally. "Told you to find me a new personal manager" Jemima raised a brow. "Yes ma'am! I selected the few eligible ones already, and they'll be coming for interview tommorow she smiled. "Good, prepare for the meeting" Jemima said. "Sure ma'am!" •••

It's the best pool hall in Paris, and that's why only the best swimmers are allowed to practice there. Maxwell came out of the changing cubicle with Warren, wearing his pants already. As usual, his muscles, abs and s*xy packs stood out on his perfectly made body, the black swimming pants gave him more foxiness. Only 10 swimmers are allowed in, and he's luckily one of the ten, maybe cos he's one of the best swimmers around, but obviously not the first... A guy entered the place, earning screams from the remaining guys... They were hailing him as he walked, and he's smiling cockily, enjoying the attention he's getting. It's always like that though, he's Lincoln, the only son of a rich distiller family who's considered the best, richest and the most handsome swimmer here. He's got millions of followers online. "I hate him" Warren muttered beside Maxwell. Maxwell was about to reply when another person came in. CleoSpeedy! The only female swimmer here, the s*xy vixen in bikini! She's got everything to make a lady hot, and almost all the guys have a crush on her. As expected, she's as proud as f**k! She's on same level as Lincoln with handful of followers too. Maxwell went mute as he stared at her. She was making a live stream on her IG as she walked. All the guys in there has wide mouths as they stared, it's always the case. "So, you can stare too" Lincoln suddenly said , appearing in front of Maxwell. Maxwell faced him slowly. "I can't?" He said. "She's expensive, obviously made for me, so you should get your eyes off her, you can go to your granny's bar to serve instead, poor thing" Lincoln smirked arrogantly, and Maxwell pushed him. Lincoln fell into the pool heavily, and all eyes widened. "Your arrogance is irritating, I know I'm not rich but it shouldn't reach me, I'm a limited edition... bastard" Maxwell muttered and walked out of the hall. "Mell!" Warren quickly got his clothes from the cubicle and ran after him. "Mell you're in trouble! You know who Lincoln is, how could you push him!" He shouted when he caught up with him. "I don't f**king care! You heard what he said!" Maxwell replied, taking his clothes from him. He got a call on his phone immediately, and when he finished picking, he put on his clothes. "Not practicing anymore?" Warren blinked. "Will come back in the evening, have to go for a designated drive" he replied and left. Yeah, he works as a designated driver at his free time. •••

<7:10PM~ PARADISE GARDENS>

It's the usual venue for The Diamonds party, and as expected, the front of the hall was already filled with reporters from different houses, upcoming fashionistas, influencers and models who only came to watch the entry of The Diamonds on the red carpet. The Diamonds is a club of celebrities in Paris, led by Jemima herself. They accept new members with a party every week. You must have 400M+ net worth or 50M+ followers on IG before becoming a member. It's the dream club of almost everyone in Paris. Cars continued stopping in front of the hall, and celebrities kept coming out wearing expensive dresses that can feed families for years. CleoSpeedy and Lincoln arrived at a time, and they stepped on the red carpet at once, earning wows from the onlookers as cameras brightened on their faces and f**king expensive dresses. Those with phones began snapping too. For the record, they're the most arrogant two in the club, also the youngest. Immediately they went in, Jemima's car stopped, and the door was opened for her. She stepped out looking sassy and high as usual. All the cameras focused on her at once, and she only smiled lightly as she walked the carpet. She waved once before entering fully, and someone bumped into her instantly. "What the f**k! Are you blind!" She spat angrily at the man. "He's Don Williams, the owner of Savage Textiles who joined the club last month" secretary Lina said beside her. "Do I look like I care? He can't be old, blind and stupid at a time!" Jemima yelled. Williams only smiled without a word, and that even annoyed her more. "Yunno what? Party cancelled for tonight! My mood is ruined!" She shouted and stormed out of the hall into her car. Immediately she entered, an unfriendly odour hit her nose, and her eyes widened. "The hell! What's this smell!" "I'm so sorry ma'am, I must have eaten too much, I...I.. farted" the driver said, and her eyes widened. "What! Farted in my car?" Before he could get it, she slapped him hard across the face, and his nose bled. "Out of my car! You're fired!" She yelled, and he scurried out fast, running off. Jemima came out of the car too, fanning herself as she inhaled fresh air. "Throw out the car" she told secretary Lina. "Yes ma'am!" She replied, and another car arrived for her immediately, but no driver to drive. "I'll call a designated driver" Lina smiled, getting her phone to call one. She was still making the call when Jemima felt something drop from her p*ssy into her pants, her period! She quickly checked her bag for pad, but none is available, and that was when the designated driver arrived... Maxwell. "Thanks for coming, here" Lina handed him the car keys. "Not yet! Get me pads first" Jemima cut in, handing him her debit card. "What!" He said. "Are you deaf? Get me pads before you'll drive me!" She snapped, and he nodded before leaving quietly. She waited for minutes, feeling more and more blood falling out of her till he arrived, but surprisingly, he was holding a large bag, and he's eating ice cream! Jemima snatched the bag from him, but it was so heavy that it fell from her to the ground, and all the contents poured out.... potatoes!!! "What! Potatoes?" Her eyes widened as she turned to him. Maxwell ate from his ice cream and smirked. "My granny said they're good for the brain, I figured out you need it" "What!" "You really think I was gonna buy you pads? I know I'm not rich, but i'm a limited edition" he said. "What the.... He cut her off by throwing the ice cream cone with him on her car, staining the windscreen badly. "What the heck are you doing!" Jemima's eyes widened again. Secretary Lina smiled secretly as he raised his middle finger to Jemima's face. "F**k you" he muttered before starting to leave. "Call the cops Lina! Call the f**king cops!" She shouted. "He did... nothing...wrong" Lina replied, and Jemima turned swiftly to her... "What!" TBC...