Romans & histoires How Much Did Blue Ivy Get Paid For Mufasa

“Forgive me, madam.” “Isn’t six million too extra for you?” Bianca asked, slowly coming towards Ivy, “I pay you two million a month, give you a house and a car, take care of your hospital care, and give you two hundred thousand for gas every two weeks, even though you live two blocks away. And you needed an extra six million?” Bianca scoffed, “And to make it worse, you had to sell it to her?” Bianca said. “And to think that she brought that design to life, and made it probably the best piece I have ever made, makes me want to do some nasty damage.”

"I'm expecting some appreciation this time. It's not too much to ask. I just want you to—" Before Jaylene could finish her sentence, Trevor sharply interrupted, "Who gave you the authority to bring her on board?!" Jaylene was taken aback. Trevor had never shown anger toward her, let alone raised his voice. It took her a while to gather herself. "I only wanted to assist, Trevor. Bella's contract with Green Hill Media ended, and many companies were vying to sign her. The highest offer for a signing bonus was 30 million, but I managed to sign her for just 8 million in Hustuabourgian currency. Isn't that good news?"

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Dominic frowned. Elijah, seated beside him, observed everything. A trace of a cold smile curled his lips. "600,000,000 dollars! My god, this price is outrageous. Not 6,000,000, not 60,000,000, but a full 600,000,000 dollars! I've never seen this much money in my life," the host exclaimed theatrically. "Is there anyone else raising the bid? If no one bids, then Blue Cosmos No. 2 will go to the Garcia Group…"

“Then speak!“ “Ivanka sent me here. I promise I didn’t want to come but she paid me. She paid me to come here and do everything in my power to make sure your mother doesn’t wake up.” “She paid you to come and kill my mother?!” I roared and clenched my fist so that my claws dug into my flesh. “And you did? You weren’t scared of what I would do?!” “I was, Alpha Cayden, but I couldn’t turn down the offer because the money was huge!” “Really? How much?!” I started pacing towards the wretch. I was going to end her right here and now! “100 million.” She said and I halted at once.

Bruce seems interested at first but changes the expression on his face to a dull one a few seconds after. "Well, Musgravite usually costs $35,000!" All three of the kids' eyes bulge to their fullest extent. "Thirty-five do—" Bruce leans closer to Liza and whispers, "You mean she is rich? Does that mean, we're lucky to have let her join our group?" "That is if it is a real Musgravite," Liza affirms and shifts her gaze at Amira. "Where did you get that?" she asks, eyeing the hair clasps on Amira's hand.

"That includes processed foods as well. Are you certain you want to proceed?" Ivy paused. Then she checked her account balance again. She couldn't bring herself to spend everything but then... Her eyes settled on the ten million. That was enough. "Then I'll take half," she said after a brief pause. "Ten million dollars' worth." Silence fell instantly. Shock rippled through the store. "That… works too, ma'am," the manager replied quickly, his attitude shifting into a wide smile. "Cash or transfer?" "Transfer." Within seconds, the payment was completed.

Seeing the shards scattered across the floor, Margaret 's face turned pale, and she nearly fainted, but Isabella Blackwood was there to catch her. "Vivian Carter, do you have any idea that those vases are worth 150 million?" I tilted my head and smiled, "Of course I do." "Then how could you dare to smash them?" I kicked a piece of the broken vase and casually replied, "For the past three years, I've cooked for you two, cleaned your house, and washed your underwear. That should at least be worth 150 million, right?" Isabella 's emotions flared. "You're talking nonsense! Hiring a maid costs at most 100,000 a year. Besides, you, Vivian Carter, practically begged my brother to marry you and came