Amy Belle Net Worth Novels & Stories

Elena at charity galas where tickets cost a million dollars each. "This can't be right," Marcus whispered. "She was nobody. A waitress working at some dive bar. I saved her from that life." "You didn't save her from anything. She was hiding." Frank pointed to a document. "See this? Her personal net worth is estimated at forty-seven billion dollars. Billion, with a B. She owns companies you've probably never heard of. Art worth hundreds of millions. Real estate on three continents." Marcus's vision swam. "No. No, this is wrong. I would have known. Someone would have told me."

Apart from all of these, she was incredibly rich and wealthy. She had so many companies she ran and she could care less about money, but for the longest years her daughter Aella had been on her mind all the time. Becky ran a fashion house too, the third most growing fashion label, simply named Ella. A short name for Aella!!!

I managed. “Nice? Bella, this is amazing! Sheila Hartley is like, ridiculously successful. Model, actress—she’s been in a few movies. And she comes from money, too. Old money. Her family has an actual estate.” Sage was scrolling again, pulling up more photos. “And look at this one—the way they’re looking at each other? That’s not fake. That’s real chemistry.” Beautiful. Successful. Rich. Famous. Everything I wasn’t. I stood abruptly. “I need to use the restroom.”

"She just talked. Draven... she knew about the money. She knew the amount." He exhaled sharply, took her hand. "Come with me at the office. We are going to talk... properly." The office doors clicked shut. Draven sat on the edge of his desk, facing her, no barrier between them. "Explain," Belle said, arms wrapped tight around herself. "Two billion dollars, secret account. She called it payment. And I couldn’t even argue, because that’s exactly how it felt. Like you’re paying me to stay. I told you—I don’t want your money. Only you and the kids. Do you really think so little of me? That I’m only here for wealth?"

The caller said and ended the call. Bella immediately received an alert of fifty million dollars right after the call ended. Her eyes widened and she sprang up immediately, "I am rich! I am rich! I am rich!" She screamed running round the pool. TBC

She got everything she asked for with almost no effort. Soon, Bella began to make a name for herself in the entertainment circle. She also built more connections and gained more popularity during that time. Bella used to imagine getting paid a thousand dollars daily when she was only paid 200 dollars. Now, she was getting tens of millions of dollars per show, but she was still unsatisfied. Bella always wanted more than what she had, which was human nature. It was true that Keegan allowed Bella to reach the top, but one mistake could cause her downfall. 'I wouldn't have to do all these things if Keegan hadn't provided me with all these resources and had Elegant Media sign me on,' she thought.

"I'm not rich, Miss Mel. Miss Sam. Ethan is." The innocent response made everyone burst into laughter. "Whatever belongs to the CEO belongs to you too, Miss Belle," Mel replied fondly. Belle shook her head. "I'm perfectly happy with my allowance. I don't need anything more." Shine nearly choked on her drink. "Listen to her!" she laughed. "She says that like her allowance isn't worth millions of dollars." Belle's cheeks instantly turned pink. "And let's not forget the black card sitting inside her wallet." "Shine!" Belle glared at her friend. The girl only laughed harder.

Bella was a bit excited by what she just heard him say, but she still had some questions in her heart that she needed to let out. “Are you sure we can trust this person?” Bella let out some questions from her heart. “Yes, we can; he seems ready to do anything if we offer him the right amount of money; he's the money type. Alvet mentioned it to Bella. Money wasn't a problem for Bella; she had been living an exotic life since birth; her family is a wealthy one at that, and this is what gave her some leverage for her to be a match for the alpha; she wanted to be new to luxury, and she surely knows where to get anything she wants at any time.

Mrs Meyers stared at the alert on her phone screen and her hands shook. The company was worth more. Very much more. But going bankrupt has reduced it's value and Veronica Hampton made use of this opportunity to buy it at a low rate. A company that should have been sold in no lesser than $15 billion dollars was sold for $1 billion pounds instead. What a shame. ******* Ace was sitting down on a couch inside the living room watching TV when his apartment door was unlocked and Chelsey walked in. She walked towards him and kissed his lips before sitting down.

But Roland allowed his anger to get shield behind his serious expression as he kept interacting with more guests. “Who's the second on this chart?” Ava whispered, but somehow she felt like she already knew the answer. “It is lady Belle.” Jax replied. “But how? She is so young?” “When she was fourteen, she asked her father to turn over his entire underground business to her and now she had grown it into an empire, making her the second richest person on the island.” “I think I have an idea about who the first wealthiest person is. It's Roland, right?” “You guessed correctly.”