Alessandra Ambrosio Net Worth Novels & Stories

He replied after a few seconds and stepped back slowly. "Good, I wouldn't want to be in your poor dreams. Would love to take you to a store and change your faded attire but I'm late already" She mocked with a pout. Alessandro groaned, trying not to stare at her glossy lips. "Oh please, I got this jacket for £50,000. Does this look poor to you?" He retorted and she laughed. "Even the lowest maid receives double of that each month. My social media net worth alone is enough to buy you cars, by your clothes I shall know your net worth" she insulted and entered her car.

Episode 4&5 Alyssa's pov . I woke 6:45 with alot of excitement . I brush my teeth ,took a warm soothing bath , changed into something official and comfortable. I wore a blue flowered shirt with a black blazer ontop and a pencil trousers with my black heels that wasn't too visible that made me inch taller than I was and lastly I grabbed my black Louis Vuitton fake bag . Applied little makeup on and made my hair in losed bun .

And he began to read out the names and how much they paid. Mr and Mrs Osman of Nice house of plastics - 10million. Holtona Shantal - 55million Atimo Andrew of Hardware center-10million Dartex Kizman of DK international-25 million William Wanta of William advocates-15million Andre Astin - 30million Mary Omondo of Maria bridals-20 million Robert Kenze of Kenze investments - 40million Catherine - 10million Willy-10million Kera Hassan of Kera hardware world-15million.

"Thanks. Do drive in." "Alright," he smiled at me before walking back to his car. I stepped away, watching him as he entered and guided the car into my parking lot. Now who's Arsenio? The tall, gorgeous dude who just drive in my parking space is my Italian friend and business partner. Arsenio Alessandro is the CEO of the renowned *Excellency Modeling Agency* His company offers services to mine; which includes modeling/promoting my designs.

he said as he greeted Ale. “Please allow me to introduce you to our biggest investor, Mr. Jaxon Cross, and his right-hand Mr. Gabriel Mason. Gentleman, this is Ms. Artemis Valencia, the CEO of The Minimalist and her right-hand Ms. Alessia Ferrer. They are the mastermind behind the glamorous project here,” he said. “So, she has a name!” he whispered, but thanks to my super werewolf hearing I was able to catch it. “Very nice to meet you Ms. Valencia, you have outdone yourself here, and may I say you have exquisite taste.”

she laughed, dabbing my cheeks once more. I let out a forced chuckle, wiping my tears gently. Masterpiece, that was what she called the broken face staring back at me. Beneath all the foundation and lipstick, I was not beautiful. My eyes were dull, lifeless, lacking the spark it once had. I was literally a corpse in a wedding dress. “You're lucky, you know," Rosa began, cutting through my thoughts. “I've known Alessio since his diaper days, he's one of the most powerful and influential men in Italy. And also very handsome,” She wiggled her eyebrows and I fought the urge to roll my eyes.

Alessandra's reassurances helped, but the whole situation was still overwhelming. "I know this is all new to you," Alessandra said, "but I promise I won't hurt you. And I have a proposition for you." Mia looked at her, curious. "I'm a busy person," Alessandra continued. "I run multiple companies and have a lot of extra-curricular activities. I often come home late and don't have time for relationships. That's where you come in. I want you to take care of my personal cravings, to fulfill my needs."

However, Alexander remained unfazed, his wealth seemingly boundless. Alexander noticed the other party's silence and could not resist a taunt. "Having second thoughts? Perhaps your wallet's feeling a bit light?" He sarcastically added, "Why not go big? A hundred million and it's yours." As for Alexander's financial standing, he was swimming in wealth. A trillion-dollar compensation from the Quantz family, courtesy of Amber, had flowed into his coffers. She had refused to accept any of it, insisting that the company's debts were her responsibility to settle.

The outfit was designed by the famous Milan designer, Alejandro Gustavo and was worth a fortune. Alessia Rosini looked like a prize and she was. ……….. “You look beautiful, she snapped her neck towards the direction of the voice. It was the woman who came in with Angelo Morano. The woman walked into the room, swaying her hips as she approached the vanity where Alessia was seated. “Am sorry for bothering though, just thought that we girls could have a chat” The woman sat cross-legged, and moved with ease and familiarity like the hostess of the house.

Like now, of course. Aldo stepped his feet wrapped in shoes Stuart Weitzman Diamond Dream Stilettos that Aldo bought at a price that never played games. All of Aldo's cheapest work shoes are priced at $ 500,000 USD. Really shows the wealth he has. Believe that if the CEO position in that office leaves Aldo, he can still afford to buy expensive items even with the most expensive brands. Aldo Prasetya, the eldest from Prasetya, has a myriad of endless moneymakers. Although sometimes some people assume that Aldo's wealth comes from the company that was built by his father. But in fact not, apart from serving as CEO of the stock company. Aldo still has several business centers known only to his