Cassie Booktok Net Worth Novels & Stories

A folder waited on the glass coffee table. Inside was a contract. he said. you're going to attend every event as my fiancée. You smile, hold my hand, say the right things. I will provide wardrobe, housing, and a monthly stipend. In return, you agree to exclusivity, discretion, and confidentiality." "Sounds more like a hostage situation." "You’re free to walk away. if you can't cope with the deal." She didn’t. "What aren’t you telling me?" she asked. Cassian’s jaw tensed. "This is not a romantic arrangement, Miss Blake. It’s damage control. My name is worth billions. Yours is worth nothing. That makes you invisible. Useful."

“Here to flaunt your newly acquired wealth? You are no more than any of us here,you know,you are just more expensive.” “Cassie–what did I do to you?” Cassie stops in front of me and furrows her eyebrows. “You really don't know?” “No.”I say with a deep frown. “If anything I should be angry with you.” “What did I do?”she screeched,perplexed. “When I started making money,even on my first ever film–I sent some here every month,along with a long letter–I didn't even get a simple hello back for three years and seven months,I tried to reach out to you,and received–”

Cassie’s meeting with Mr. Parks was concluded in less than fifteen minutes. He had informed her that Parks Publishers would be bringing out her book, subject to finalizing some finer details in the agreement, which would be signed at the start of the new year. Cassie was ecstatic. She thanked him repeatedly for the opportunity, shook his hands and walked out all over the moon “Someone looks happy” Aaron says with a huge smile as Cassie emerges from the meeting room where she had just seen Mr. Parks

In the air. In her chest. In the flame she carried. Her fingers trembled slightly as she closed the book and turned around. “Nova,” a voice said, crisp and smooth. “I thought I’d find you here.” She froze. Because she knew that voice. Because it belonged to him. The one person she hadn’t spoken to in three years. Liam Caldwell. Billionaire tech strategist. Co-founder of the global fintech empire known as Veritas. Cassie’s godson.

Drake said. Zon's Perspective "What? A writer?" I asked him and he nodded and a smile formed on his face, he was too happy as he talks about Cassy. "Yeah! Her book entitled" Two worlds" became popular, her very first book, and that what made her wealthy, she was a brave woman I have ever known," he said and I glanced at Cassy who was still browsing the books, scanning the pages and reading the summarized content of each book! "Really, she became a writer?" I whispered and didn't foresee that she would become a writer! But I'm glad she was living a good life than before. And then I remembered her parents!

Here he was having a chit-chat with Cassie like she was just everyone else, and yet nobody for even months could whisper to him that Cassie was just as powerful as Catherine. Catherine held onto Cassie's hand as she motioned for Tobias to follow them, which he immediately did. He stood behind them, and he soon noticed, yes, Cassie did not walk around like a mere factory worker. She had this confidence in the way she walked. How couldn't he see it? Even from the way she styled her hair and her accessories, you could tell that she was rich. Yet he was so dumb to have even realized that she was just as wealthy as Catherine.

At least this was what in her thoughts that was going for a long time now as time passes by. Tears formed at the women eyes as her introduction line up and on beside her when a pop up and big characters appeared. When her introduction was invisible next to her, a pool of water appeared at the Sotiras and Heroes feet while Cassie kept crying but still stubbornly look at Kate, wanting to get an answer for her question that desperately needed a response immediately to calm her agitated heart right now. Name: Cassie Ver Age: 32 years old Status: Married Children: 8 kids, 1 college student

Cassie stepped between Aser and Kael so fast that even Kael blinked in surprise. "I’ve been bitten, Kael," Cassie said coldly. "By my father, by my wimp of an ex-husband, and by the boy the Syndicate sent to cause me trouble, and I'm still standing. I know you've seen the numbers I make. That’s profit. That man lost money, and I make money. If the Council cares about strength, they should look at the balance sheet. If they care about bloodlines, well, that’s just a nice way of saying you’re afraid of change."