Novel & Cerita Dr Jennifer Ashton Net Worth

Rat said, “That night, your ex-brother-in-law seemed to have done something to you. If you don’t want to know, then forget about it. I promise that I won’t say anything about it. After all, I have good work ethics.” After pondering for a while, Beatrice finally said, “How much?” “Five thousand dollars!” “Isn’t that expensive?” “Ms. Assex, your sister is now the CEO of Assex Conglomerate with a net worth of hundreds of millions of dollars. You couldn’t possibly don’t have this much money, right? I believe we can still be friends after this, right?” “Fine. But I don’t have enough money right now. I’ll owe you two thousand dollars first.”

"Penelope has worked tirelessly for Knight Industries. She deserves those shares!" "Deserves?" Jonathan stepped forward, his usually jovial face hard. "Like how Diana deserved to have her signature forged?" "How dare you—" "No, how dare you," Jonathan's voice carried across the hall. "Ashlyn doesn't need Knight Industries. Have you seen the Santiago Group's latest acquisitions? Or perhaps the Richardson merger she orchestrated?" Lady Morrison nodded. "Three billion in her own right, I heard." "Four," someone corrected. "Five, actually," Jonathan smiled coldly. "And that's just what's public."

Nothing strange had happened. Asher has been rarely by the pack; he said he was busy with his other companies and still investigating Jocelyn's case as they haven't found the men who were hired to beat her. James was still locked up, and even though I tried my best, he was still badly injured as Asher kept torturing him whenever he got a chance. “Do you need anything else?” my assistant asked, and I shook my head. “Thank you,” I said, and she nodded her head before she excused herself. I had already taken over as CEO of one of Asher's companies, and I was already doing a great job. Well, I knew as the board members and many employees complimented my work.

As the video changed into the beautiful promotional photos that would be used for all the company's products, Riley's heart swelled with pure joy. She had actually done it. She had shut down everyone who called her worthless, and she had done it with her actions. And this is just the beginning because she was here to stay. Down on the floor, Ashton stood near the steps of the stage, watching her. He deliberately stayed in the background, letting her have her absolute moment. Nobody in the room knew he was the billionaire owner of the whole empire; they only knew him as a doctor in the company, so no one paid him any special importance.

I explained. "What about the money Ashton needs to pay you?" She asked. "Everything would have been in vain if....." I smiled, "Oh...I'm sorry I forgot to tell you. After Ashton's mother died, he sent me the two million dollars, but he did not put an end to our contract. Since I already have the money, I do not want to wait around for Mason to ruin everything for us. Let's go." "Okay, let me get ready," Angel replied as relief washed over her face.

There was no denying Jennifer's efficiency. In less than half an hour, she had arranged everything. She had spent a whopping 1.5 million dollars! Jennifer could not help but wince at the amount, but her friend had assured her that even though Henry was skilled, 1.5 million dollars would be more than enough to take him down. After all, he was just an unknown nobody, not a major figure. However, just as they finished their task, someone came running in with urgent news.

But it was impossible to focus with cameras pointed at the windows and reporters shouting questions every time someone entered or left. Around noon, my phone rang with an unknown number. I almost didn't answer, but something made me pick up. "Anastasia Reed?" An unfamiliar woman's voice. "Speaking." "My name is Jennifer Matthews. I'm a reporter with the Financial Times. I'd like to give you an opportunity to respond to Victoria Ashford's allegations." "I'm not interested in giving interviews right now," I said, already preparing to hang up. "Ms. Ashford is claiming she has evidence of financial wrongdoing at Zane Enterprises. She's suggesting your marriage was arranged to provide cover durin

He commented while crossing his arms. He nods vigorously, as he recollects all the times Xander played dirty tricks on them, and he can’t stop smiling, knowing that Xander lost $50 million, Fort Worth Property, and it was all thanks to his ex-wife, whom he never treated fairly. MEANWHILE… In New York… It had been a month since Ashton started working for Riktor’s friend’s company as a clerk. The pay is low, and he can’t even eat his favorite A5 Wagyu beef or his favorite dark chocolate truffles. Apart from that, the desk job and data encoding bore him.