Aaron Norris Net Worth Novels & Stories

"But I have to say, after I refused, Quincy’s service attitude changed completely. Woke up this morning and she was gone." Aaron laughed and cursed, "No surprise there! Those camping girls may charge three thousand a day, but their real money comes from fooling men into buying memberships." "Speaking of which, you’ve been spending big lately, haven’t you? I heard membership starts at thirty thousand. You must have topped up a lot," I probed, eyeing him. "Won the lottery," Aaron replied with a laugh, then fell silent. "Yeah, right," I scoffed, knowing full well how rigged those were, but I let it go.

There was something about the woman. “What payment arrangement did Aaron agreed too?” “He needs to work for me until his debt is paid…” “Or the short cut?” “Ten million dollars. I said that thinking he won’t be able to pay.” Sly said now feeling uncomfortable under the direct look. “His debt will be paid before the end of day.” She said matter of fact. “Who the hell is he?” “The head and shared heir to Crown Towers.” She said, “Holly shit.” “You didn’t know. Aaron will fulfil his promise for tonight. Now let’s talk about your business proposal.” She suddenly smiles warmly.

“Yeah? What did you find?” Valerie paused before continuing. “Lune, he’s not just some rich guy. He’s Arlo Donavan. The Arlo Donavan. He’s got a net worth in the billions, and he’s a major player in practically everything. He’s not just wealthy, he’s powerful. Marrying him… it could change your life.” Lune sat up in bed, her grip on the phone tightening. “I don’t care about his money, Val. I told you that. I don’t even know him.”

, I said. "Well everything here is almost uhm, I think $70,000 ", James said casually. "What??!", I shrieked. "It's nothing actually, trust me we want it big and wild!", Aaron said. "You guys spend a whole lot of money honestly", I said. "He's the best, he deserves it", Aaron said. "What are you getting for him for his birthday?", Aaron asked. "I uhm...I already gave it to him last night", I said trying to sound normal.

“Please choose any dress you’d like for tonight. I can’t wait to show you off. Love, Aaron.” While mom swooned over the note, I was looking at shoe brands. Red bottomed heels? The money for just one pair of those could sustain me for months. “Mom, what does Aaron do for a living?” I asked. She tucked the note back in its envelope. “He said he works for a big corporation. I don’t remember the name, I hadn’t heard of it before.” “A big corporation here in Huntsville?” I couldn’t imagine this small town playing host to a corporation big enough to fund this sort of lifestyle.

“Yeah, but if the Tulsa team has already approached this guy several times, and he doesn’t want to join them, why would he go with us now?” “I don’t know,” Aaron replied, pushing the door open. “She asked us to try, so we’ll try.” He got out of the car and headed into the establishment, hoping to get this over with rather quickly. It only took him a moment to find the man he was looking for. At six-two and well over two hundred pounds, an unruly mop of dark hair on his head, he was certain the guy in the back with the pool stick in his hand, his mouth running, and a crowd of onlookers surrounding him must be Elliott Sanderson.

“Fucking asshole, come on, let’s go, we’ll have some coffee come, stop crying,“she consoled me. She took me to the cafe, We ordered some coffee. After a few minutes, the waiter brought coffee to our table. We started talking about classes. Then Aron Norwood entered the cafe, as he owns it. Aron Norwood, He’s from the most powerful family the Norwood’s, And heir to the biggest banks in the state, Shopping malls, and hotels. He was considered the hottest guy in our school. He is talented, outgoing, arrogant, and a playboy. And was one of Remond’s friends too, one of the four, I trained my eyes on Aron. He was holding a bevy of girls giggling and chuckling at something they said. He was there w

He fired in the air and emptied his gun. He pulled out his phone and asked in a deep irritated tone, "What's his name?" "Aaron Black," Mr Malhotra said as he remembered. Ishan realized that the man was not average. If he owns an army, he must have a robust background. Ishan has many questions about Elaina and Aaron. He simply typed on G****e, - Aaron Black. The internet explored every little detail about Aaron. There were many articles on his success as the CEO of Black Empire and his charity acts. It would take more than two hours to read every detail about Aaron.

I used to be that person, but I don't know who I am anymore. Up to now, I'm still having a hard time accepting the fact that Aaron worked for the Browns. It's just so shocking, but in a way it all makes sense. All the money he sent home, he didn't get that from an ordinary job. We bought the house, the car I drove to school with. We had enough to pay his lawyers when he was in jail. It was all Brown money. Dirty money.

If it had been any other celebrity, they would've anxiously explained the situation by now. Aaron never tried to find an excuse, and there were a lot of questions asked on his social media. At that moment, Joel received a lot of messages from their previous sponsors, all of whom wanted Aaron to compensate for their losses. "Do you see this? You're basically breaching the contracts now. How are we supposed to pay them back when the compensation is at least hundreds of millions of dollars?" When Aaron heard the amount, he was shocked.