Blair Waldorf Net Worth Novels & Stories

I blurted before I could stop myself and instantly regretted it. Blair doesn't want me to be happy. She made it clear that she wants me to be miserable my whole life. That's why she took everything from me. Blair snorted a laugh, stopped walking to look at me with her arms crossed. "Keep convincing yourself that, Miracle. Where is that rich boyfriend of yours? Did he get tired of you already?" Her statement made me wonder if Norman or Mark didn't tell her about my 'mission', and it also gave me the idea that she didn't know Hawk owns this school. According to Caroline, only a few people know so I wouldn't be surprised.

Griffith gave her a cold look, and she snorted. Griffith deliberately moved a bit farther away to make the call. Charlotte lay on the sofa and found a bag of unexpired beef jerky under the coffee table, so she tore it open on the spot. Meanwhile, Griffith had already started making the call. She listened with perked-up ears while searching for information about Griffith's net worth. She couldn't find information about hidden assets, so she directly checked the stock price of the Wilson family, which gave her the shock of her life. Just Griffith's current stock holdings amounted to 13 billion dollars. And he had offered her half of his net worth earlier!

"Say it. What exactly do you want? Apart from a child, we can give you anything!" Alexander smiled with satisfaction. He had waited a long time for Vandalf to say that sentence. He slowly extended a finger. "I'm not greedy. The Ayr family only has to pay one billion Wyverna dollars for the damage to my reputation." That was not much to ask. The Ayr family's fortune had shrunk, but after years of accumulation, their total wealth had long since surpassed the 100 billion-dollar mark. With Oshana Group offices around the world, their business foundation was solid.

the other replied. I didn't need to ask who they were talking about. *Vanessa Whitmore.* For five years, that name had been a recurring bruise in my life. I had seen it emblazoned across glossy luxury magazines, splashed across European society blogs, and constantly linked next to Aaron’s name in the sports columns. She was a billionaire heiress, a major global philanthropist, and the undisputed diamond of the Chicago high-society circuit. To the Blizzard front office, she was royalty their single largest individual donor and a massive media magnet.

“Of course, Brian Blake Williamson. Why didn’t I know that,” Does she mean Blake was his middle name? She took her smartphone, opened the Internet, and browse Brian Williamson’s name. She showed me the screen. “This is your Blake, Tara?” My body was trembling when I saw his pictures. I opened my mouth to breathe as I took the smartphone in my hand and swiped the screen. The youngest billionaire in the country... The sole heir of Williamson... The most sought bachelor in the country... I continued to read the titles of the websites as there was a lot of information to read.

Silje thought about how Irina would respond on the off chance that she realized Kail was the person who cut her with his blade. Irina proceeded, "Young ladies like him significantly more presumably in light of the fact that he is the main child of Rolf Jorgen Bruntland. Do you have at least some idea how much cash the Bruntland Group makes? I found in the paper that the gathering put resources into Russia as of late and created a gain of more than a billion dollars. Do you presently comprehend the reason why Kail is dealt with like a divine being at this school?" Irina out of nowhere gone to Silje, who stayed calm, and inquired, "You're not intrigued by the children at school, right? You're

The way he effortlessly played along in front of her family gave her nothing short of a princess’ treatment. However, Aspen had her own pride and did not want to deceive her family, so she told the truth, "Dad, Mom, don't listen to him talking nonsense. At most, I'm just an employee—the wealthy one is him. He opened a company in Blumedale that's now worth nearly 60 billion." The Stevens family members collectively gasped when they heard the amount. Each of them felt their heart skip a beat.

Therefore, although Brock was unable to fathom Zayn’s thoughts, Zayn could read him like a book. Then, Alexandra anxiously said, “Who said he’s a gigolo? Open your d*mned eyes. He’s Zayn Larson, the chairman of Violet Vision Media Corp! He’s got a net worth of over 850 million dollars, which is much, much better than yours! So, you’re nothing more than a speck of dust compared to him!”

Oh, thank God they were not identical, if she ever got hold of a picture of her father with her mother, she would be able to recognize! Kira pulled up articles on Adam Whitaker next, and read about him too. Somehow the articles stated that Adam Whitaker was much more ruthless than in comparison to Alan Whitaker. Of course, nothing was written explicitly but Kira could sense it. Even the photos of Adam Whitaker were more haughty and arrogant. Alan Whitaker and his brother Adam Whitaker have combined net worth of 4 billion dollars. Wow! “So…” Kira sighed as she flopped on the bed, “My father is at least 2 billion dollars worth, and the man who calls me his ‘home’ is 5.5 billion dollars worth.

The email had said: “I want that, but grander.” Of course, I’d contacted her right away. I’d known I was out of my league the moment she started speaking. I’d been raised in wealth, but this woman was at entirely different level. I’d balked the first time I’d seen Jordyn’s family estate. I’d though THAT was opulent. But I was pretty sure Blair Montgomery lived in a palace. A real life, friggin’ palace. She was by far the richest, most elite client I’d ever had. It put me on edge, and inspired me at the same time.