Yeah, I'm trouble...so what? Women like it. That and my big...bank account. Not to mention my, ah, silver tongue. I'm the prince of my world, right up until the king gets upset.
My father says he's going to cut me off if I don't stop acting like a spoiled playboy, show some interest in the family business, and settle down with a nice girl. But I learned how to fight dirty from the man himself, so I've got just the girl to pose as my fake fiance.
His very own executive assistant.
He can't possibly object. Neither can Kinsley--she'll lose her flat if she doesn't accept the payday that comes with my offer.
Falling for her was never part of the plan.
London Billionaires:
Mr. Trouble
Mr. Big
Mr. Dirty