Aaron Norris Net Worth Novels & Stories

Later, the girl dumped him because she was revenging against him for breaking a lot of girls’ hearts. Since then, he has never dated or slept around. He is 5’5 feet tall and his net worth is two hundred million US dollars. He is thirty-two years old, and he likes playing extreme sports. Fourth, Ron Taylor. He is thirty years old and he is 5’6 feet. He became the CEO of Taylor Group of Companies at twenty-five. Since then, the company has reported a net worth of two hundred and fifty million US dollars. His social life is very little known as he rarely interacts with people. He has a cold personality and a slight disliking towards women. He has a complicated relationship status as others thin

SEREIA Monday morning arrived quicker than I expected, I had spent the weekend preparing for the meeting and of course researching about the great Valerian Ashford. Turns out he is a billionaire tech CEO. His company is called Nethrix and they build elite cybersecurity and infrastructure systems used by governments and billion-dollar firms. I never knew he was that rich, I know his suits could have been a tell tale but I guess I didn’t think too far, I mean he his a billionaire and he still lets his grandmother work.

"Still, something feels off. My dad gave me this mission without a proper explanation. Why me? He could've sent anyone. It's like there's something he's not telling me." Kim immediately opened his laptop, looking proud. "Surprise," he smiled "I've got some data on Ethan's background," he said, turning the screen toward Nate. "Ethan has two kids. The eldest is Maximilian and he is 23, the same age as you. Runs five companies, owns ten villas, and has a net worth of around 90 billion." Nate raised an eyebrow. "Ninety billion? Just him?" "Yup," Kim said as he pressed another search. "Look, this is Evangeline's mom, Serena, and this is Aaron's mom. Both are donating billionaire dollars to this o

He was the man from last night—the one who nearly took me away. He stood calmly in front of a swarm of reporters, his face as stern as ever. His sharp eyes and chiseled jaw gave him an aura of power and arrogance. He spoke with authority, every syllable drawing me in, my eyes glued to his striking face. Adrian Foster—the CEO of the Foster Group. Possessing unimaginable wealth and a mysterious identity. His net worth was estimated at over 500 billion dollars. No one could calculate his true fortune—it was simply too vast, spanning nearly the entire universe.

“I am sorry but there is no chance for the two of us. Both of us now have our own lives that require our undivided attention. As you all know, I am a doctor and I am currently running the biggest private facility around. You also need to know that I have other two businesses that need my time. So I am not looking in to getting back with him any time soon.” “What! I thought that there was good news since someone just posted an update of you and your ex-husband cuddling together . When we came here, we didn’t even know that you are the mysterious owner of N.J Corporation and we were just about to write an article about the two of you. Is there something cooking around?” Nora shrugged her sho

She stepped forward, closing the space between them. “Nora, I don’t know what you’re so smug about. I told you before—everything you have will be mine. And now it is. Travis doesn’t want you. Our parents don’t want you. You’ve got nothing left. What right do you have to act superior?” “Nothing left?” Nora arched a brow. “Says who? I walked away from that marriage with five million in cash, plus jewelry and a property. My personal assets are close to ten million. And you? Aside from those empty words of affection, what do you actually have?”

Elle I spend the next couple of days at home, though “waiting” feels like a generous way to describe what I’m actually doing. Aaron is rarely home. He's been trying to keep tabs on Neil, whose slate, unfortunately, continues to stay clean. There aren't any records tying him to the shooters. According to Aaron, their payments were sent from an untraceable offshore account, routed through so many shell companies that even his best tech contacts have hit a brick wall trying to find anything.

The gate to his house was very huge, it has the letters of his surname designed on the top. His father must be some top personality in the society. As the cab drove in, I swallowed. From the looks of this place. This is isn't just the house of any top personality. They reek of wealth. I came down from the car still in awe of my environment. Aaron was outside waiting. “I didn't think you'd make it since you didn't respond to any of my text.” “What do your parents do?” I brought myself to ask. “Ohh, they own Cisco pharmaceuticals.”

As I slid into the seat next to her, she said, "Took you long enough." "I left home right away after I saw your text." “Good,” she said, pulling out her phone like a weapon. “Because I found something.” I titled my head to the side and watched as her fingers moved quickly across the screen. "I investigated Aaron's political donors list," she said. “As expected most of them are lobbyists and old money. Men who like how their last name sounds.” "And?" She turned the phone toward me and put her middle finger on a name that was highlighted in yellow.

She waits tables at a popular restaurant across the street and has been saving up to start her own business and go back to college. Recently, Aria got into an online relationship with a Norwegian billionaire .I'm still in shock. At first, I doubted her truth, even after seeing pictures and chats. But I looked him up online, and it's true, he's a descendant of the Norwegian royal family with a billion dollar empire.