Novel & Cerita Ashley Judd Net Worth 2023

“Indeed. But I’m glad Emma was there. She stopped me from doing something I would have regretted all my life. I honestly cannot thank her enough for being a part of my life.” “Hmm, we owe her a lot.” Anamika rubbed his arms and smiled, “She told me you gifted her a company, a vacation house, and a yacht as her wedding gift. You’re so rich, Mr. Asher. I’m envious.” “Hahaha… Really? Do you want to mock me? Your Majesty?” “Mr. Asher, don’t shy away from answering my question.” “My lady hasn’t asked me anything yet.” “What is your net worth? The internet cannot be trusted to give accurate numbers.”

She probably didn't expect Edgar to agree so readily. Ashley’s expression was a little ugly. She continued, "I don't have a job right now, and I'm not in good health either. I want ten million of living expenses!" Hearing this, I frowned. To be honest,Ashley had gone too far. Edgar had already given her the house, but she still needed so much money. Edgar had been raising Ashley and Jane for the past few years. He probably didn't have any savings. "Ash, please stop this.”My mother stepped forward and tried to persuade her.

Things simply wouldn't hold together unless she came back. The icy wind kept me sharp as I pulled out my burner phone and dialed Kael's number directly. "Did you actually cut off Ashley's financial support?" I roared in fury. Beta's reply came instantly, shaky and panicked. "Alpha Brian, forgive me, but Luna Ashley... hasn't used a single cent from the account you gave her. Not once. Not in the last three years." What?! Then what about the expensive cufflinks she gifted me? The watches? How did she afford all that? Her father hadn't even left her a dime.

5 billion? " Yes," Vera said. " Mrs Johnson is worth over $4.2 billion. She was wise to share her money to her staffs and some cancer research donation stuffs. I don't really know much about those ones but that's what she did. When she dies, you'll inherit the $2.5 billion."

Asher asked coldly, already losing his patience. "I'm sorry, Sir... This is a very rare jade bangle. Blue jades are rare to find... Do you want to sell it? You could earn twenty-five million dollars from this," the young lady said as she examined the jade, and Asher raised his eyebrows. How did Ashley get that kind of jade? Where did she get it? Who gave it to her? He asked himself. "Sir, do you consider selling it?" The young lady asked again, but Asher tucked his hands inside his pockets.

Jade's voice interrupted them as she walked into the dining room. Neither Ruth nor Ashley answered. Especially not Ashley. She had come with a proposal she knew her mother would never agree to. “Take a look at these.” Ashley placed the documents on the table. “I want you to read them first.” Before Ruth could reach for them, Jade picked them up and handed them to her. Ruth carefully flipped through the pages. Her eyes narrowed. “This is a fortune,” she said slowly. “Who gave you these?” Ashley took a deep breath and explained everything.

“There’s that little matter of one hundred fifty thousand dollars.” “I don’t have it anymore! I spent it!” “Come on, Ash. All of it?” “I’ve got…” she exhaled, “…maybe a third.” “Fifty thousand? That’s like a million dollars in some parts of the world.” “Fine. It’s yours.” “Good. Bring it to Wilmington tonight and keep your phone on. I’ll let you know where to meet me.” “I’ll never make it. My picture’s all over the TV.” “That’s your problem, darling.” The line went dead. “Dane? Dane!”

“Why not? I don’t have that kind of money right now. I’ll return it as soon as Mom unfreezes my accounts. You do know how much I have in those, right?” “You can’t just ask me to fork out so much money and not tell me what you plan to do with it. Why do you need ten million? I’m sure a few clothes won’t cost that much.” As if getting the wrong idea, Ashley then turned to Andrea. “Are you getting plastic surgery?” “…no…” “I don’t know what Andrea will do with it. I can’t tell you something I don’t know.”

Today was another day, another great and successful day in Ashely's life. Once upon a time, this woman was viewed as the vulnerable stepsister that miserably fell in love with her stepbrother, but now tables are turned. Now, this woman was known for her great success, courage, mental strength, determination, and self-motivation. Now, she was known as Ashely Miller, CEO of the most well-known magazine company in New York City. ______________ *ALARM* *ALARM*

Ashley had just walked in. She was accompanied by Chris and Dave, her bodyguards, her presence commanding the room like a queen entering her court. Even now, dressed in shiny designer wear, she looked like she could run an empire and she was. Famous model, fashion icon, hotel mogul. She had left the streets behind, cleaned up her empire, and was running legit business now. No drugs. No blood. Just power. And damn, I loved this woman. Jake had moved on, become a chef in another city. Dave had brought Precious to Miami, and they were planning a wedding. But Ashley? She was still mine. Still the one.