Novel & Cerita Angie Martinez Net Worth

Angel shouted while jumping for joy. "H-how?" Chelsea asked while crying. Angel helped her calm down and gave her some water to drink. "Well, it's not that hard actually. Since your dad has records of mistreating you, we quickly revoked his custody of you. We also made him pay for the wealth he stole from you, and once he pays it, it will be directly under your name. Don't worry, my dear. We're not like your dad who used you for his own benefit. We're here to help you and show you love. I know your mommy is very happy wherever she is right now. From now on, you will be Chelsea Leigh Martinez," Mrs. Martinez said with a smile. As Chelsea heard the last thing Mrs. Martinez said, she became eve

On hearing there might still be a chance, Angel quickly nodded profusely, "Fifty thousand dollars! I can pay fifty thousand dollars for this bet." Charles stared at her coldly, "Fifty thousand dollars?" Angel almost burst into tears. She quickly opened her bag. With tears in her eyes, she said, "Young Master Smith, I really don't have much money left. My father just had surgery. He's still in the hospital. He needs chemotherapy, medicine, and other medical care..." "Alright!" Maria’s eyes had turned red at some point. She opened her bag, pulled out the bank card that Angel had given her earlier. She squatted down to place the card in Angel's hand.

Seeing Logan's reserved response, Angel added, "Logan, I'm offering you a 50% stake in the company. Don't underestimate its worth. Angel Spirits is valued at around 5 billion in the market now. "You can take control of the company's non-core assets, which are worth 2.5 billion, and manage them together, sell them, or run them independently. I fully support any decision you make." Logan was surprised. He knew what kind of person Angel was. This seemingly delicate girl was actually an incredibly independent and strong-willed individual. She had chosen to forsake the luxury and wealth that came with being married to an oil tycoon and had tirelessly built her own business empire.

Quinten said as he took the tea brought in by his secretary. "I carefully studied the contract with Angeline and realized that we could actually demand a compensation of 40 million for the damages. However, I made a decision on my own and used this money to buy off the Angeline incident, so that our company wouldn't be affected, and they would also promote our company for free." Britney also explained, "At the same time, I asked Angeline's agent to help us choose a new talent as our spokesperson. I believe that once the Angeline incident is revealed, our company's decision will be supported, and they will do their best to pick a good new talent for us." She believed that it was impossible to

“I want it for you.” My eyes bug out at his answer. “Sixty-four million going once… going twice… The Breath of Angel, sold to number 44 for Sixty-four million dollars!” the bid caller closes, and everyone in the hall erupts into applause. “On behalf of the community, I thank you, Mr. Dante D’Angelo, for your generous donation.” Still wide-eyed, I look up at Dante who’s standing up, waving his hand in acknowledgment of the applause. When he sits back down, I smack a hand on his arm to indicate my annoyance? Surprise? I don’t even know what the hell I’m feeling right now, but being overwhelmed is one of them.

Martin chuckled, appealing for her understanding. "Very well, my name is Angela, although I prefer not to disclose it often," Angela admitted. "What a lovely name for a beautiful lady. In any case, thank you once again, Angela; I truly appreciate it," Martin expressed his gratitude. "You are welcome," Angela responded. "Here is the remaining balance for the T-shirt. I must commend you on the uniqueness and quality of your clothing. A friend referred me to your boutique; please continue your excellent work," Martin stated as he settled his payment and departed.

Yet you're blaming me now? Angeline took a deep breath and knocked on the door. Sherryn and Barry were shocked when Angeline entered the ward. Barry's expression was especially complicated. After all, Angeline was an orphan raised by the Fletcher family. But she had been adopted by the Lawson family and became the founder of Vitality Biotech Group. The drastic shift in status made Barry uncomfortable. "You're here, Angie!" Sherryn wiped her tears before glaring at Barry as if telling him Angeline had arrived to have her back.

"I know her. I know I didn’t spend much time with her, but I met her a little over 20 years ago. I was only 16, and she must have been around 18. She worked at the same bar as me. She was a waitress and sometimes helped the rock band with vocals. I, being underage, was stuck washing dishes—out of sight. My boss was a great man. I remember she had a different name… if I’m not mistaken, we all called her Angie. Her full name was Angela Palmer.

Angie invited Vivian to sit comfortably while she prepared a meal for her. They chatted comfortably, making Angie feel valued and forget the pain she had been feeling for the past few days, which had even made her consider ending her life. How else could she pay for tuition fees if she didn’t even have a job? She couldn’t expect Jimmy to handle it. That man already had too many burdens, having to pay for his mother’s medical expenses.

The lady from earlier screamed. “Alright then, we are going to start with her,” he announced, “step forward.” Angela stood forward, her boobs dangling as she walked and I heard a whistling sound. For someone whose father could afford everything in this room, she sure does have a presence of her own. “Ten thousand dollars!” The man beside me who said his friend who banged her said she’s worth it. “Aren’t you going to do something!” Matteo whispered to me. “Patience,” I replied.