Akira Akbar Net Worth Novels & Stories

AKIRA!! AKIRA!!! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU AKIRA?" Rayner( the CEO of the Miller Multi business Company and the richest young man across the whole world ) shouted from downstairs for his prison wife as soon as he returned back home from work in the evening. Akira's heart skipped a beat before hurriedly to downstairs. She just knew today is going to be another torturous night for her. She tried very hard to hide her tears since her tears bring even more anger to Rayner.

And when he finally succeeded in doing so, he smiled, he was an aged man, no doubt, with grey hair peeking through his scalp, but still, he appeared young, with his suit etched elegantly on his body. He walked to the board and smiled. "Thank you for all coming here. I am pleased to see everyone here," A resounding clap was heard next, and his gaze lingered on Alec. "Even though I know some of you would rather not come." Murmurings broke out. Alec squeezed his face discomfortly, he knew his grandfather really well, someone who was energetic and would only do business if it benefitted him. "As of presently," His gaze lingered on everyone present in the room, his voice was cold, definitely not

, He asks in surprised. "Mr. Akhil, I can't explain this to you right now but I can tell you that I have not wasted that 200 crores of mine but have invested and its profit is going to be the most valuable thing in the world to me. By doing this I will get my love back", He answers with a big smile on his face. "I must say your love is very lucky to have you that there are very few people in the world who are ready to do anything to get their love and you are one of those human beings who didn't think even 1 minute to waste 200 crores for your love", He praises him.

’ It was Abhay who came back from morning walk and found a small figure standing playing with her dupatta. ‘Wo wo .. I .. baby .. hungry.’ She stammered and looked down. Abhay felt sad seeing his daughter stammering in front of him. ‘That’s great, my grandchild his hungry. Tell me what he wants to eat.’ Siya looked at the man, who is none other than Abhimanyu Singh Raizada India’s richest man, and one of the top 10 rich men in the world. ‘Sweetpea what do you guys want?’ Again he mentioned about her baby. She came out of trance and replied.

"Who's she exactly?sexy,attractive and Wealthy from her looks but who is she?" "Her dad is one of the shareholders of this college,she has three more sisters and two brothers,they're very wealthy,I tell you" Zack Kim stated. "You've got a lot of hot chicks chasing you on your first day" Stuart stood up and stumble to the room leaving them to their assumptions,Akira followed marveling the interior designs. The T.v. and games,the gold bedboard and couches,the chandeliers and exceptional wall to floor windows,a long green and gold curtain swooned Akira.

When Kalyani spotted drishti nearby, a sinister smile played on her lips, she deliberately start talking with his husband and son at a high pitch so that drishti could be able to hear them. " Veer, how much property belongs to abeer, I mean his assets " "It's a big amount mom " " Still how much ." " About 1000 crores, this is just from Shekhawat side that we know about, there are more assets in London from his grandparents, as he was the only heir for Verma family. ( Garima's parents )" " Ooh ! poor abeer it's not his age to die, but tell me now who does this money, property or whatever assets you are talking about belong to, I mean after abeer's demise ."

, Vikram said and looked at Akira in anticipation . Akira went through some of the pages in the file and then suddenly looked at him with a question mark on her face, "Did you get me backdoor entry?" She badly wanted him to say no . Akira was a girl who believed in blood and sweat . Throughout her life, she had been very good at her studies and managed her tuition fees using scholarship money, part-time work, tutoring others and partially with the money left by her parents . She never took any help from anyone and wanted to grow in her life with efforts of her own . She wanted Vikram to understand it and respect her choices, so the thought of Vikram getting her an internship using his contac

I told him and giggled at the way he was hyperventilating over the fact that i spent little money although in my eyes that money was huge. "I won't do that. I gave you a black card. The money in that is literally endless. You can spend as much as you want baby. You will need quality wigs. My friend Akunna sells luxury hairs that have the utmost quality. One wig there is like five hundred thousand. Ill tell her to text you and send you some pictures." He said. I knew very well who he was talking about. That was Akunna of Kuku's hair. One of the most expensive hair outlets in the country. That was where politicians' wives and baby mamas got their wigs from. It was for women with serious money.

Kabir Dewan is one of wealthiest person of entire USA, he is well known business man in IT and software industries, not to mentioned he had spread his business across globe. My chain of thought kept building as I started putting one piece at a time, as per NYPD database Panchi Dewan is Kabir Dewan biological daughter whereas as Panchi and Victoria share 50% DNA which is mother daughter DNA, it means that Kabir and Victoria share a relation, however as per Panchi profile her mother name mentioned in NYPD is ‘Amara Dewan’. “Can you show me this Amara Dewan picture?” I asked my person whom I was paying to get this information.

No one in the company knows that Neeraj Khanna is none other than my own uncle. I am the famous Namit Khanna, heir of N.K Industries. Well, every business magazine considers me The Ruthless Billionaire, The Playboy Billionaire, and what not. It didn't affect me till 3 months back but it does affect me now. It's not their fault though. I have become ruthless because of none other than my own mistake. And it's really very rare to have even a glimpse of me. In the last 3 years, I only gave two interviews directly. One was for a business deal and another one... I gave it to her friend, Aditi.