Arslan Ash Net Worth Novels & Stories

Have I really escaped anything? I sit on the edge of the bed, heels still on, and let the weight of everything sink in. Married. To a man I met two nights ago. A stranger who speaks like every word is a transaction. I reach for my phone, more out of instinct than sense. The screen lights my face as I type "Cassian Dorne". The results load instantly. Cassian Dorne, CEO and founder of Dorne Enterprises. Estimated net worth: $18 billion. Known for his reclusive nature, ruthless acquisitions, and unprecedented growth of his global conglomerate.

She was grateful for everything in her life until Farzan Shah entered her life. Farzan Shah, a twenty-nine year old billionaire never tolerates a single disorder in his life especially when they are wrapped around lies. Just in order to teach a person a life-long lesson he came across Aysham Zubair a girl who got twisted with his fate after others' lies.

“I just trust her judgement. If she sees something in him and believes she’s making a good choice by marrying him, then I respect that.” He nodded, then let out a long sigh. The garden seemed quieter now, the fountain’s gentle splash the only steady rhythm. “Now we also gotta think about our Sheikh laying claims on our little sister?” “What?” “Sort of like an Arabian prince.” He explained, pulling out his phone briefly to check something before pocketing it again. “Did a quick search. He’s a really big deal. No wonder Father practically let him string him like a puppet.” “Net worth?” “Hundreds of billions. Some sources allege his family’s assets run into the trillions. Alleged, of course. Bu

she said, “but I need you to understand that this is a very good thing.” I stared at her through swollen eyes. She continued like she hadn’t just announced the funeral of my freedom. “Dave Ashton is one of the most respected young men in the country. He is successful, disciplined, and from an excellent family.” “And a stranger,” I said. Her smile flickered but didn’t fall. “He is also the youngest billionaire in the country.” There it was. The real selling point. Money. Always money. I let out a dry laugh and pushed myself up from the floor.

Chris quickly placed the plate he was dishing up down before running though the living room to Rosco. “Yes I am. What’s it to you?” Rosco snapped before Chris could do anything. Chris grabbed Rosco’s cheeks and planted a kiss on them. They kissed each other for a few minutes before Chris pulled back. “Honey bear don’t jump to conclusions. Please, I have a lot to tell you.” Chris gently spoke. He knew kissing Rosco was the only way to calm him down enough to get a word in. Rosco was very protective over everything and by the way he was acting he would go all ape shit on Asrar. “This is Asrar, he is a multi billionaire with many restaurant chains across the world. He has taken a liking to our

" That's what Mirna said every time someone asked. But now she's not worried about that. She just wants to make Tiara her daughter-in-law right away. "Yes, Mother," Arslan replied with a small smile. He looked the part, too—in a gray suit that was both elegant and classy. One of the most well-known brands in the world. As a CEO, Arslan also had to look the part to project authority. "If this meeting goes well, Intel Corp could make almost 100 million dollars." Mirna's eyes lit up with delight. “Gosh, I didn't think my son would be so good at the job.”

Ashwin tried to stand his ground. "Oh, stop it, Ashwin! Let me tell you this—the buyer has already given me the money, all 780 million dollars worth of it, so how dare you accuse this transaction of being fake?" Ariel scoffed. She could tell from Ashwin's unusually defensive behavior that he had received a significant commission out of this, which was why he was so reluctant to let this go.

she gave me a sorry look then winked at me. So much for behaving how she wanted. I took the whirring elevator downstairs. "Where to, sir?" Charles asked, as he opened the car door. "Caine's duplex." When the car was moving again, I asked, "Any calls for me here?" "Just one, sir. Five minutes ago." "Let me guess, Michelle Donovan?" "No, sir. It's her husband. Ashram Al Ali." That wasn't a good sign. *** Ashram was twenty five years old when he became a billionaire. He was ruthless, unlike his father who didn't want to go all capitalist.

SEREIA Monday morning arrived quicker than I expected, I had spent the weekend preparing for the meeting and of course researching about the great Valerian Ashford. Turns out he is a billionaire tech CEO. His company is called Nethrix and they build elite cybersecurity and infrastructure systems used by governments and billion-dollar firms. I never knew he was that rich, I know his suits could have been a tell tale but I guess I didn’t think too far, I mean he his a billionaire and he still lets his grandmother work.

I said. "Where sir?" Ariana asked. "Somewhere, let's just go" I said as I held her hand and together we walked out, I opened the front seat door and she sat down. I drove to a mall and we entered she was surprised. "Let's go to the clothes section then I will get you a new phone and I'll get your number back" I said as she open her eyes wide in shock. She looks funny, my net worth is 422 million while Brooklyn's is 394 million and the whole business's net worth is 18 biillion which is kept for future use. So what's 20 million that I can't spend in a day?" I thought as I laughed.