Crystal Waters Net Worth Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I came without an extra travel case, could you loan me one of yours?” She had already moved on; like really moved on, while I was stuck wondering how the hell I had just lost potential millions! “I mean, could you give me an estimated amount of how much I could earn from the crystal?” I asked, wanting to dig further in the topic, but for some reason, I felt as though she was not in the mood to have this conversation. “The crystal is rare, yes. But who the hell would want a crystal that drains energy? I mean, maybe the archaeologist I mentioned before, I’m sure that he will lose his shit over that crystal.”

he said, quickly clicking on a bookmark that he had created. "Tha-that can't be real," Krista said, staring at the screen, almost unable to breathe. "H-how is that possible?" "She said that she had diverted some money," Zach said. "I had no idea that she meant over $300 million." "I can't even imagine that much money," Krista said, shaking her head.

"Wait, you're not serious, are you? Star Cyra is the most influential and richest business turnaround specialist, not to mention the wealthiest woman on Earth. She has transformed over 300 bankrupt businesses worldwide, she also offers financial counsel to countless others, and has an uncanny ability to predict stock market fluctuations. "She owns numerous global enterprises, with a staggering estimated net worth of around 200 billion dollars. She'd probably be the world's richest person if she didn't donate over 50 billion dollars to charity every year. The mysterious part is that only a handful of people know her true appearance. Many speculate she's around 50 years old, as no one believes

I was stunned to hear it from him. Fuck that old man! I shouldn't have let him stay alive earlier, tch! Just try, Priston. "Felix? How much did you pay them?" my poor question. It stopped to reply, "Five Million ..." I turned and went back in front of Priston. "Hays, how's your girl? Wait, what's her name? Crystal? It's a nice name, maybe she's good in bed too—" He was stunned by my powerful blow. Those policemen were about to approach us but I immediately called Felix.

Said Crystabel. "Ok, Fine! So tell me, how did your yesterday go? Anything special happened?" Anita asked. "Not too special. Just that he fucked me real good and I loved every bit of his touch and you should experience it someday. Well, I made lots of money from him. The total money I got was 4,000 dollars for just the few hours I spent with him." Said Crystabel. Anita, hearing such a huge amount, her mouth and eyes formed a big "O" and then, she spoke.

A touch of embarrassment colored my cheeks as I took a sip of water. "It happens," I replied, grateful when our appetizers arrived to break the tension. Lucas shifted smoothly to business matters. "I've been following your work for some time, Mrs. Winters. Your crystal designs show remarkable innovation." "Thank you," I said, surprised by his knowledge of my previous work. "I'd like to make you an offer," he continued, his voice steady and confident. "One million dollars for your crystal design." I nearly choked on my water. "I'm sorry, what?"

Crystal said and giggled. "Oooh, you better keep me close. Bye for now." Crystal waved at the woman and spinned around with a smirk on her face. Two hours later, Crystal had gotten clothes, bags and shoes from the stores they had visited. Crystal walked with her heads high. She felt like Cyrus' girl and wanted more of what he offered. The athlete was ready to spend thousands on her and it left her thinking that he was trying to impress her. Cyrus had spent over $20,000 on her and since he was not complaining, she wasn't either.

He asked again, "How much? Don't make me repeat myself." When he didn't smile, the authority in his voice made Crystal tremble involuntarily. "7,000,000 dollars," she stammered. Tim let out a low chuckle, but his eyes were cold and calculating. "I see. I'm worth that much to you. Honestly, I thought he'd only offered a few hundred thousand for you to sell me out."

“Sign the papers, and we can part amicably.” I smirked at the clause stating I would walk away from the marriage with nothing. “Part amicably? So the last seven years of my life mean nothing?” Lifting her chin, Krystal said shamelessly, “Ray, you had nothing when you met me. I built my wealth from the ground up. “You enjoyed a life of luxury for seven years, and that’s more than enough. I can’t believe you’d eye my fortune. You make me sick with your greed!”

Revis boasted. “Well, I’m afraid I will not be as cheap as you, sir. What you say, Sylvia, an offering of say____five million a year to start?” “Mr. Elon! Are you serious?” Crystal exclaimed, thinking she had heard wrong. “I don’t know, Blake; it’s a little too much, don’t you think?” “Nonsense, why belittle yourself when you have the sugar to give? I’ll leave the perks to be arranged by you,” Blake said callously.