Novel & Cerita Arthur Smith Dad Net Worth

He was dominant yet so very gentle with his hands. "So, how are things going with Jake?" Lucy suddenly asked and slurped loudly on her milkshake. "Yeah, you moved in with his dad, right?" Charlotte's eyes were already sparkling with interest. The lanky blonde was a bubbly person. "I heard he is a billionaire and a very successful CEO, right?" "Very successful?" Lucy snorted. "Griffin Archer owns iSky, and you know how popular their phones and computers are. They are on top in the technology industry. He is more than successful. The man is a god."

" Thanking him, Jewel got up to leave. Immediately she got home, she called and an appointment was fixed for the next day. The company was the Armstrong empire, the most influential empire in the city. The company's CEO had always kept a low profile, so, she had no idea what he looked like. Sighing loudly, Jewel sank into the sofa. Once more, her thoughts drifted to Liam Ledger. She cursed herself for running away but then, she was also glad, she wouldn't have known what to say. Also, she wasn't ready to tell him her secret. She wasn't sure how he would react finding out they had a son together.

Arthur growled. "You're wrong here, Arthur. I don't take a single penny from our father for my personal expenses. So, save us time and tell me what brings you here because today I am not in a mood to argue with you." Xavier said very calmly to the crazy man standing in front of us. Arthur’s red eyes danced between us. "You have announced mega projects in the memory of a dead person. I understand your grief but she is dead and we shouldn't be wasting money that our father earned by his hard work on useless charity stuffs." Arthur said with insensitivity.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 》》Adrian《《 I was having a smoke and watching tv when I heard the door open. Arthur came in with the brightest smile on his face. "Hi mom," he greeted. "Hello Arthur. You look very happy. What happened?" "Y-you were right a-ab-about dad!" I looked at him. "He c-came! A-an-and he gave me t-this!" he exclaimed showing me a silver chess piece. I got up and went to him. I got down into a squat and lay my hand on his shoulder. "Arthur, I want you to listen to me. I never want you to go anywhere near your father ever again. Is that clear?"

I'm not surprised when I typed in the name, and my screen was filled with his pictures and events that happened because apparently I'm the only one that doesn't know who Ryder Smith is. If I'm not mistaken which I don't think I am after taking out my time to search every hook and crook of my screen, Ryder Smith happens to be the son of the multibillionaire, Zayn Smith. Zayn Smith is the owner of Smith's worldwide, the company that has been passed on from generations, and yet remains one of the most famous company all over the world.

We can get a divorce, but you're leaving without a single dime. Sherry scoffed. "The Quinn family had a net worth of tens of billions of dollars back then, but you took everything. You're not giving me a single dime after our 30 years of marriage, and you're calling yourself a man?" Arthur said confidently, "All you're good at is creating art and not running a business. If I hadn't taken over your father's assets, you would've lost everything a long time ago." Sherry glanced at Bryce and said, "That's not true. I have Bryce, and he's great at it."

Author asked ignoring the greetings "Yes sir" "Sit down" He gestured to the seat in front of his desk Cheng which was the manager's name sat down and told Author all that happened in his absence ranging from increased sales to opposition from other business entities. All in all nothing went out of control. Author nodded his head after the brief explanation from his manager. "You may go now" Author ordered and he left the office. Author Smith the only son of late Mr and Mrs Williams Smith one of the richest people in Australia.

I was about to ask Arthur for more details when he leaped off the bed and pinned me with a serious look. "He's sick in the head, Mommy. I know you must have left because you hated him. I'm very normal, so why don't you take me away with you? I know how to earn money, and I know how to do chores too!" He rummaged through his bag and pulled out several cards before pressing them into my hands. "There's a total of ten million dollars in these cards. It's not much, but I can work hard to earn more and take care of you for the rest of your life."

I exclaimed. “My father was part of them and I think he was one of their biggest investors. Accounting records shows that my father spent about fifty million dollars monthly just because of this organization…” Smith told me shortly. “It seems like he betrayed them or refused to fund them but then, he died in the hands of the organization. I got to find this out six months ago when I was approached by them. They threatened that they would kill me like they did to my father. I was afraid and I started to fund them as well until I got married to you. They stopped coming for me as well. I think they have gotten another financier.”

I didn't have a choice. Mentioning his dad, Arthur Jenkins, actually made me hesitate. Arthur had been my driver for six years. He was honest, reliable, and never caused any trouble. In those six years, he was never late, never got a ticket, and would always politely try to refuse the holiday bonuses I handed out. But three months ago, he was diagnosed with a lung condition that required long-term rest, forcing him to retire. On his last day, he stood in my office, rubbing his rough hands. After hesitating for a long time, he awkwardly told me that his son, Hayden, had just lost his job and asked if I could give him a chance.