Arthur Smith Dad Net Worth Novels & Stories

his fever has died down. I sighed deeply and threw my head back onto the chair. "Jas, quite being stubborn and let me assist you" Arthur said. My eyes landed on his credit card resting on my small table, even the cheque he wrote me..a cheque of $2,000,000. "For how long are you gonna assist me? Forever?" I asked. "I don't mind assisting you forever" his eyes moved to Davis. "He already calls me dad, I can take the responsibility.. I can be his father if you let me"

“I looked them up long before they came. Taylor’s hospital isn’t really owned by Abel Taylor anymore. He recently shared ownership with other people. Silent partners. Because he could no longer keep up appearances when their lavish lifestyle dragged them all down into the mud.” I gasp. “You...You can’t prove that.” Arthur stammers. “Should I pull up the files,” Dad says quietly, deadly calm, “So my daughter here can see just how much of a lowlife you and your family have been for the past ten years?” Arthur goes silent. So do I. “And yet.” Dad continues, “You taunted her with your family name and your standing. When, in truth, there was nothing left. You were living off crumbs from your sile

Arthuro just smiled because Owen had really asked him about that a few times and maybe this was the right time to tell him the things he hadn't said before about their wealth. "I am a rich and a wealthy man, son. I own five bank corporations both local and international. I have 500 hundred hotels, 200 owned restaurants, 20 big companies, and so on. Just in a year, almost 999 billion will be obtained if revenue and profit are combined. It's all mine," he said to his son. Owen stared at him when he said that. "Dad, can you buy a country?" he asked. He laughed loudly. He didn't think his son would ask that.

His gaze fell on the sapphire ring on her finger, then up to the designer suit she was wearing. I saw the news, Aara, Arthur said, his voice raspy from the weeks of intubation. I saw what that man did. I saw the 'debt-bride' headlines. Is that what I raised you to be? A piece of property for a Thorne? It’s not like that, Dad. Damian saved us. He paid the bills, he kept the press from being bulldozed. He bought us, Aara! Arthur’s voice cracked with a sudden, violent energy. He waited until I was helpless and he took my business, then he took my daughter. You think I want to live knowing my life was bought with your freedom? I’d rather be in the ground.

Hestia ended her statement with a sip from her chocolate drink. However, what she said was true. Although Arthur earns his own money, his parents still hold all of his bank accounts and control his spendings. He may request for more or less, it is up to him, but his parents monitor his expenses and the things he buys. Even though they are rich and their son is capable enough, they still want to teach him manners and right behaviours so as to not get his head too big.

scowled Seth. "What about Lowan? I'd understand if you won't give a damn about me, but what about him? All three of us lost our parents, but it has been way harder on Lowan and you don't even care!" Arthur replied. Arthur may not have finished college, but he cared about me. He looked for rackets just to buy me what I need. He would do construction work from neighbouring houses or establishments just to earn money enough to sustain our needs.

“How could I calm down? She almost fainted when you told us that Dad had been jailed. We all know that he has never done business in a dirty way, but why are they arresting him? Isn't it irrelevant?” Ethan sighed. He is just as vulnerable as his sister was when their father was being dragged to the interrogation room. “I'm sure that Arthur Jones has something to do with this.” Her eyes widened in surprise. “Did he get arrested too?” “Dad has warned him so many times not to involve our company in doing the money laundering, but he gave him the right over the company's cash flow. We thought that we could trust Arthur, as he is his best friend, but who knows that he is betraying us?” Ethan repl

“So where does this leave him?” “Deep inside, it’s his rebellion against his father, but he can still have a good life without the Winston money. When he turned eighteen, he got access to the trust fund I put under his name. It’s twenty percent of my net worth, but Lake is a good son who never wasted a penny. Instead, he invested that money at Hover, and then his father gave him a cheque. He invested it at Osmium and started his own solar energy, Archer Solar Solution. He used the dividend to fund a startup company, Infinite Media Inc., he founded and hired his friend Rusher Radcliff as his COO, now profiting millions of dollars.”

“Integrity is a luxury for the poor, my dear. I gave up my entire youth, my marriage, and my own peace of mind to build Tyler into the monument he is today. I sculpted every piece of his career. I bought his first skates and I ensured he became the Golden Boy of the NHL.” I forced a polite, venomous smile. “That’s really good of you, Mr Sinclair.” Arthur’s eyes narrowed into slits of pure, lethal disdain. For a second, I thought he might actually snap. Then, the mask of the elite billionaire slid back into place. “I truly am sorry about the line of questioning tonight,” he said, his tone suddenly shifting into a terrifyingly warm, public-friendly one. “The NHL tends to overreact when it come