Bishop Charles Blake Net Worth Novels & Stories

Charles continued “You might be my son, but Ria is also my daughter-in-law and in her womb is my grandchild—your heir—the heir of Blake's enterprise. So before you make any dumb and drastic decision, I suggest you think twice.” Adrian ran his hands roughly through his hair. He was both confused and frustrated. He didn't understand why Charles was so pissed. He didn't do anything to Ria, after all, both of them were together in his study when they both heard her fall. So why was he being blamed? “You love the business right? You love being in control,” Charles' angry voice continued. “If anything happens to my daughter-in-law and grandchild, then I will make sure you lose everything down to t

Yet he asked such a blunt question. Charles was dumbfounded for a while as he didn't expect anyone to ask him a question like that so directly. However, he quickly smiled and replied, "Those are just rumors. I'm just slightly wealthier than an ordinary businessman. You're Caspian's father-in-law, right? How should I address you?" Hearing this, Caspian smiled faintly. Charles wasn't slightly wealthier; he was extremely wealthy. His net worth had long surpassed the three trillion dollar mark, and he consistently ranked among Diatoran's wealthiest.

His Dad had to test his son’s capability and mindset before he will become his full successor. He was offering his son a 300,000$ as a start-up money to build his dream company. And so, he did. In less than a year, Damon managed to grow the company with a net worth of 2.5 million dollars. Blake could not believe it, but he was amused at how his son made it. But little did he knew that his son’s main asset is his charm and wit. Not to mention also that he was not a virgin at the age of ten. Yep. The one who taught him some school lessons. Yes, he was a womanizer as he grew up.

No one wanted to be on his bad side. What Lacey could find out about Blake wasn’t good. Apparently, there were rumors that he killed his ailing father to become CEO of Alden Investments, a multi-billion dollar corporation. He was a notorious womanizer. Her cousin, Pauline, who was one of Lacey’s bridesmaids, had told her that Blake had rebuffed a woman who he was supposed to be dating during a charity ball. Her cousin witnessed it herself.

"Looking at your reaction in the ward just now, you must be Miss Charli McKinsey, Mr. Brighthall's fiancee, right?" Charlene crossed her arms and looked at Blake coldly. “What do you want to say?” "100,000 dollars!" Blake said cheekily, "I want 100,000 dollars! I was the one who exposed the news not long ago. If I can't get the money, then this photo will appear in the news media in the next second. The matter that the Brighthall family ignored the law and took criminals out of prison will become a real fact!"

Their cash flow has collapsed, their technology hasn't been upgraded, their chairman was just released from detention after a lawsuit, and their negative press is piling up. "Donating my money to charity would make more sense than investing in them now. Besides, my board wouldn't approve it, so why bother?" Sasha pressed her lips together until they turned pale. She was only asking for ten million dollars. To ordinary people, it was an astronomical sum. But to Blake, who could casually foot the entire bill at a nightclub, it was pocket change. Ultimately, he was simply refusing to help and feeding her excuses. Blake was just as cold-blooded and cruel as Joshua. No wonder they were such good

He doesn't know that the man standing before me is not the one I was supposed to be standing with. Blake Parker. Twenty-four year old Co-CEO of The Parker Brothers. A billion dollar company that deals with selling buildings for profit and pressuring people to sell their land and companies to them. He is a lady's man and sure does love his booze. He has never liked me, probably thinks I'm after his brother's money which makes me think that he has a personality disorder considering that he is always against his brother.

They understood that Riya was going to be safe and secure in their home with Damon by her side. Damon Blake was the third generation son of the Blake Companies. One of the top 5 richest people in the world. His fashion companies rose to the top only a few months after the reins were handed over to him. He was merely 23 years old at the time. His popularity rose even higher, being one of the most lusted after bachelores the business industry had ever seen. He is handsome, muscular with a black hair and eyes. Every woman falls to their knees at his feet with the hope for him to just take her in for a night. And they would be blessed by the man of their dreams. But Damon had never shown interes

"What? Zurich? But what for? I just won, Dad. The campus can't do anything. Why should I run away now?" Richard snapped. "Win? You think this is a victory? Charles Bliss has canceled the contract with our company! Investors are backing out! Our shares have plummeted twenty percent overnight! This company could collapse, Alan! Collapse!" Alan swallowed. "Wait ... who is Charles Bliss anyway?" Richard looked at his son bitterly. "He's not just a professor at your campus. He's the owner of Bliss Limited. One of the largest property, infrastructure, and technology conglomerates in England. And he has direct connections with the royal family, Alan."

Jace laughed, a sharp, disbelieving sound, while the others stared at me like I was some rare artifact on display. Suddenly, it clicked. I finally realized why Mr. Blake looked so familiar. He was a titan of industry, a primary shareholder of Briarwood Academy, and one of the wealthiest—if not the wealthiest—men in the United States, even Alice's father cannot stand. There were even rumors at school that he was planning a run for the president of the United States.