Davido Parents Net Worth Novels & Stories

Tokunbo answered with a big smile. "David is really a good man. He will make you forget that douchebag in no time" Bibiana teased. "I already almost forgot him after last night" All the girls couldn't help but laugh. "Can I see his picture?" Danielle is very curious now. "By the way he said he knows you Dee but you are not that close" Tokunbo opened her phone and showed Dee some of the selfies they snapped the night before. "Yes, I know him. David Momoh. His dad is into godfatherism now"

one of the men said mockingly. Steffano didn’t respond. He just stared at the man with piercings on his nose and lips. “Of course, bro. I heard he got adopted by some rich businessman. Naturally, he’s rich now! So, drinks are on you tonight, Vale?” another one added arrogantly. “He’s not Vale anymore, Ali—he’s Davidson now. Filthy rich. Where can I find a rich family to adopt me too? My parents don’t even want to fund my business anymore,” another man said.

All I can think about is him. Damien Cross. My boss I pull up a browser and type his name into the search bar. The results are overwhelming. Damien Cross, CEO of Cross Enterprises. 34 years old. Estimated net worth: $15 billion. Self-made, apparently... no family money, no silver spoon. Built his empire from nothing. There are photos. Professional ones from business magazines and newspapers. There are pictures of Dante in a tux at charity galas, of him cutting ribbons at building openings, and of him shaking hands with politicians and celebrities and other billionaires.

“Very secure, private beach, a helicopter pad for fast travel. Far enough from the city for privacy, close enough for business when needed." “Helicopter pad?” Sophia repeated, shocked. Ethan grinned. “Just wait until you see the recording studio. I had it built hoping one day I’d have family to share it with.” Sophia shook her head slightly, overwhelmed. “I don’t understand how you can afford all this. I mean, I know you said you’re successful, but…” “Dante Industries is worth about thirty billion dollars,” Alexander said calmly. “My personal net worth is around eight billion.” Sophia blinked. “Billion? With a B?”

“Yes, half the business. Half of his business, which is now basically defunct. It was worth about ten million when he died. I gave you that and much more. I work to make sure you have a comfortable life, while you galavant about, drinking and fornicating and doing God knows what else… and then you expect me to come after you with a broom and clean up your mess. “I am done.” I folded my arms across my chest and glared at my sister. “You’ve used it all, Angelica. My money, my goodwill, my patience, all of it. Everything you have is because of me. Even your husband’s standing is because of Dad. David is useless.” Then I dropped the bomb. “He’s running drugs now, did you know?” Her eyes widened

Davi’s father sent a photo of Davi from the magazine, followed by him saying that he should pay what his father had spent on him or he would slander him on the internet. He was asking for fifty million as payment and another fifty million as interest, saying he is the spouse of a rich alpha and a famous model now, so he can give him this much. If he can't, then aside from slandering him, he will tell the loanshark to ask for the payment directly from him.

Rosa asked, still looking at her son who she thought was so stupid for missing such a great opportunity to get rid of one of their obstacles. "It's not like that, Mother. I heard the news that Valentino's mother remarried to a man from England. And we don't know how their life is there whether they are poor or rich. If they were really poor, I don't think he could afford to come here and devise a plan to infiltrate my company. This means that he has a lot of wealth," David said. He might not be too smart to analyze the problem but this time he was sure that what he was estimating was indeed true.

“Yeah, two billion. Plus, I have a lot of real estate in Capital City. I haven't calculated the exact amount, but it adds up to at least tens of billions. In addition, I have a company that should be worth hundreds of billions.” “H-Hundreds of billions?” Celia was too stunned to speak. Although she felt that David had changed a lot during his trip to Capital City this time, as not only had his temperament become very outstanding, but he had also become more confident, she never thought that David would become so rich. A net worth of hundreds of billions? How much money did her mother Mindy have after working hard for two decades? Perhaps not even 1% of what David had. “Actually, I was going

“Davide was using the foundation as a decoy, and the money he gathered from the Foundation was used to buy illegal ammunition that he sold to the Iraqi military” “What?!” Jeff and I said in unison. “So he's profiting off the foundation and ripping people off their money?” I ask “It's more than that. Your father also found out that Davide has a collection of illegal casinos in Las Vegas, and the money he initially invested in The Pearce & Co was from the illegal Casinos” “That's some deep shit” Jeff commented and immediately clamped his mouth shut when my dad shot him a glare for using vague words. Old people and manners.

Everybody in the industry is at his beck and call. But his world revolves around his only daughter Amanda, Amanda King. He loves her to oblivion. If you might be wondering how he has an 18-year-old daughter, he was in love with his childhood sweetheart Megan Smith, and she got pregnant with Amanda when they were 17. After Amanda's birth, they both got married, and it lasted for 5 years. During their 5 years of marriage, they fell out of love mainly because David became a superstar and was busy giving back to back hits. So they got divorced eventually. But they co-parented Amanda and still remain friends. Megan remarried Mr. Ethan Brown, a highly respected Director, two years later. But David