Akira Akbar Net Worth Novels & Stories

"Because I didn’t tell her that I was coming yesterday. Even she beat me, Hasan ح؞ؖ...." Hearing this, I broke into laughing ؂... "Hey, don't laugh at me. Don’t you feel sad for me…ء??” "Jubayer, to the world, you are an arrogant and heartless billionaire but in front of my sister, you are still a fearing man. I wonder what if people come to know that the famous billionaire, Mr. Jubayer Ahmed fears of his wife…!! What will happen then, my brother in law ؜???”

As I turned the pages, a wave of incredulity washed over me. Amadeus Multi-Company—my inheritance—is a colossal conglomerate with an estimated value of **$800 billion**. I hardly knew how to grasp it. Alongside it, plans for **ten luxury resorts** are given—each a haven of sun-kissed beaches, suites that are pure opulence, and endless possibilities.

His eyes flicked back to her cold, merciless. "Men like him never pay for their sins," Aviraj said, his voice low and venomous. "They die before the debt is collected. But I won't let that happen. I'll make you pay." Advika's breath caught. "Do you really want to know what your father did?" he continued, each word carved from old fury. "Then listen. He wasn't the man you believed him to be. He was one of the most powerful crime lords in India. He had many enemies but you can call me the biggest enemy of him"

2 billion. Stock investments: $3.8 billion. Real estate holdings: $1.5 billion. Venture capital stakes: $900 million. Total net worth: Just over $10 billion. Tiana stared at the numbers, feeling a strange mix of pride and emptiness. She'd done this. All by herself. While Nikolai had ignored her, while the Toriaga family had dismissed her, while the world had assumed she was just a kept wife living off her husband's generosity, she'd been building an empire in the shadows.

He was soft, lovable a true gentleman in all aspects but still my mind said this is not right. " you are really beautiful Nivi...... oh I am sorry Actually it slipped out accidentally. I heard your mom addressing you as Nivi that's why " when this man sitting in front of me who is handsome and damn hot addressed me as Nivi all those hatred with which I came to meet him blown away. My eyes becomes soft and wet. I quickly put my head down and looked at floor to hide those stupid tears. Siddarth Singh Khurana, most prominent business tycoon of South Asia.Current head of Khurana's business empire. Most eligible bachelor, youngest and successful business man.

He was staring at Aana who was coming out of a room with a bouquet in her hand. "Aana, he is Mr. Aaron the CEO of Aa international company and one of the top billionaires of INDIA. he is the owner of this NGO" One of the ladies introduced Aaron to Aana unaware of their connection. She was so shocked to see Aaron in front of her. The next thing that happened shook both me and Aaron. She went unconscious. Thankfully Aaron held her before she would have fallen.

I glared at him, and somehow he controlled his laugh and made a serious face and told to me. “Pashika! Arjun, is an owner of multi-millionaire company of India, K & K Corporation. A new emerging face among the herd of too businessmen of the world. He is more famous or popular than any celebrity. His business includes almost everything like : orphanages, hospitals, hotels, restaurants, casinos, pubs, disco, schools, colleges, Airlines, in fashion industry: it's modelling and clothing lines, jewelry lines. We have a security agency too, but it's mainly handled by Arjun Because I don't have anyone to protect, but he is. In twisted terms, A complete export and import business, or Give and take i

But it had happened, and there was nothing to do about it except move on and keep our eyes on the goal. Jabril possessed wealth and sat in the seat of power in one of the world’s largest and top corporate ventures. His net worth cost more than cash cows. But he was a bloody unfaithful pig and didn’t want the world, including his wife and children, to know how big of a scumbag he truly was. He knew, as well as we did, that such scandal would cause a serious crash and burn of everything he’d spent years of investments on.

I looked at the bio at the very top: Amara Zubair. CEO of Zubair Global Conglomerate. Forbes 30 Under 30. Billionaire. "Oh my god," I whispered, my heart suddenly taking a heavy, uncomfortable dive into my stomach. "This is the woman Luca is meeting right now." "Let me see," Maya said, leaning over my shoulder to look at the screen. I started scrolling down her profile, and a thick, suffocating knot of pure insecurity instantly tightened in my throat. Amara Zubair was absolutely, breathtakingly stunning. She didn't look like a typical corporate executive at all. She looked like a literal supermodel.

No loose, soft skin anywhere. I don’t understand a thing he just said, but I nod. Because I want this to be over. I feel suffocated. I want to go home. “And for the record, doll face, I have a combined net worth of eighty billion dollars. Five hundred thousand dollars is chicken change. I find it genuinely insulting that you think it would render me broke.” Eighty billion dollars? A tiny gasp slips past my lips. I can imagine how much work he put into hiding that much wealth for over ten years. I am grudgingly impressed.