Irene Cara Net Worth Novels & Stories

After glancing at the expensive watch on her wrist, she said coolly, "My name is Isabel Jimenez. Mr. Sinclair recommended you to me. I heard that you're a skilled doctor. Well, get on with it. I'm in a rush. You have five minutes." Isabel Jimenez? The name left Sebastian feeling a little startled. She was none other than the most accomplished businesswoman in Steinberg! Despite being only 28 years old, she had a net worth of ten billion dollars and made it into the international list of the wealthiest young businesswomen!

replied Cara, almost as though she had forgotten that she had sold her own daughter back then. This, of course, made Xavia fume with rage. Nine thousand dollars? Did Cara think that her money grew on trees?! Even if she had Zivon’s black card and the Lockharts had given her ten million dollars, never would she have thought of spending all that money this wastefully! In fact, she had never even bought anything overly extravagant for herself in the first place! Still, there were too many people here, and if people were to learn what she actually looked like—or if Cara decided to cause a scene—, the consequences would surely be disastrous…

I said. "Where sir?" Ariana asked. "Somewhere, let's just go" I said as I held her hand and together we walked out, I opened the front seat door and she sat down. I drove to a mall and we entered she was surprised. "Let's go to the clothes section then I will get you a new phone and I'll get your number back" I said as she open her eyes wide in shock. She looks funny, my net worth is 422 million while Brooklyn's is 394 million and the whole business's net worth is 18 biillion which is kept for future use. So what's 20 million that I can't spend in a day?" I thought as I laughed.

he replied casually with a shrug. “That’s amazing… You did a good job,” Iris chuckled softly, leaning in to kiss him. Carter returned her smile but pulled away almost immediately, his gaze never leaving the glowing screen in front of him. “Was it a billion dollars when she is dead?” Iris pressed, her eyes glimmering at the mention of the amount. Carter nodded with a slight smile. “I’ve been using her diagnosis to pull some of the money already. I bought you those heels you liked and invested the rest into estate management.”

"And what's in it for me?" Irene rolled her eyes at him, "Name your price." "Five million dollars." She jerked up from where she was seated, "ain't you becoming greedy?" "You are asking me to perform a job that might put my life on the line Irene". "Fine, fine, just do it and I'll transfer the money." She turned to leave but Matt's hand shot out and grabbed her wrist. "That's not all I want." His voice had gone low and sensual. Irene froze and looked down at his hand on her wrist and then up at his face.

He laughed and hung up and I saved his number as deadvamp. "Who was that miss, I've never heard you laugh before and it sounded lovely, like bells," Flora commented. I furrowed my brow and told her I do not to laugh and huffed as I walked past her back to my coffee in the kitchen. My cell started ringing again and I saw Irene calling. I left a voice message last night. "Hello Irene," I answered. "I will pay you a hundred million dollars to kill Andre and his hired assassin," she blurted out. I swallowed uncomfortably and Cassian's face appeared suddenly in my mind.

"I think we should ask for help from Miss Silver. I hate to admit this, but anyone from her information team is more capable than Aura and I combined. Miss Silver should have no problem helping us out with this since you're her artist, Second Miss. Mr. Meyer as well." Irene was quite taken aback by the sudden suggestion. She looked down for a few seconds, her mind wondering to that another woman who could intimidate her so much more than her evil half-sibling. Agatha Silver, current acting CEO of Ever Victorious Corp., and owner of Starlight Entertainment, a woman of greater appearance and beauty than her, was someone she quite... envied and felt jealous of, for being as close to him... In t

She planned on fleeing overseas, but the police arrested her. Freya: [...800 million dollars? My God. Cindy is out of her mind. Hasn’t she been making a lot of money? From the money she earned in the entertainment industry and the money she had been receiving from the Jewell family for investment, buying property, and cars, her net worth should be over one billion dollars. She’s richer than anyone of us. She used to be so poor that she couldn’t even afford bread in the morning. Now that she’s rich, why is she still not content? To think she even got involved in cheating and murder. Has she lost her conscience? How greedy of her.]

Ava advised as she tapped on Irene's shoulder in the most encouraging way ever. Irene smiled sheepily, she wouldn't lie ever since she had been in the acting career, she had always had the most supporting and encouraging managers. Olivia was a testament of a good manager, Irene was most grateful to the heavens for providing her with people of sort. The more reason she wanted to pack out of Alex's house because these netizens could be so vicious and try to look for her apartment and the moment they notice that it's one of the most expensive villa in the country it'll become a scandal with facts and that wouldn't be nice for someone who was making a comeback to the entertainment industry. " Ok

“Well, if you don’t want to sleep with me, I want fifty million dollars every month to keep your secret. We both know you’ll be making a lot of money as the acting director of the Imperial Group and Ross Companies. It’s only fair that I get to benefit from that.” “Fine.” I hung up the call and sighed as I hopped out of the vehicle outside Irene’s driveway. I was so relieved when she opened the front door before I could walk up to her front door and knock. “My goodness, you finally came.” She beamed as she wrapped her arms around me and let me inside her house. “Yeah, I couldn’t take it anymore in that house. I needed to go out and get some air. Is Steve home?” I asked, sitting down on the co