Isabel Allende Net Worth Novels & Stories

She radiated wealth and power with just a smile. “Buenas tardes, Mateo,” she said warmly. “My name is Isabella Castillo.” I froze. Castillo. My pulse hammered in my ears. Castillo as in Castillo Pharmaceuticals? The empire every Dominican family knew about? This was THE ISABELLA CASTILLO? “You—you’re—” My words stumbled out. “You’re Alejandro Castillo’s mother.” Her smile widened just a little. “Yes. That would make my husband Guillermo Castillo, and my other son Diego.”

Isabel replied, "I've been waiting for you to say that. I would've been mad if you hadn't asked me." She continued smugly, "I got half of my bastard ex-husband's assets in the divorce—I can even live off the interests comfortably. I'm confident in your design skills, so let me handle the startup funds. If we're doing this, we're going big! I'll start working on things tomorrow." Isabel immediately made a call to place an order for champagne and flowers to be delivered. Then, they popped the champagne ceremoniously. Still in their nightgowns, Yvonne and Isabel held a glass of champagne each and shook hands solemnly.

"I'll be expecting your call." Christy smiled when the call ended and said to herself, "finally, I will have my man back." Isabella spent her day shopping and restocking the finished items in the house. When she woke up that morning, she noticed that her dad had sent millions of dollars into her account. The amount she had in her account before that was money she wouldn't be able to spend completely in her lifetime yet get dad kept giving her more. She was a very simple person by nature and people who didn't know her well enough thought that she came from a humble background and, she liked it that way because she didn't like showing off.

"If she wants it, I will give it to her." Isabel did not expect Esteban's quick consent. For the first time he was happy that she behaved. Casa Valiente is worth a hundred million by the time he gets his hands on the title, his level in alta sociedad will increase even more. "Then hurry up and do it. When Anna has free time, you will immediately transfer this house to her name." “You really want to be kicked out of this house?” he said and tilted his head slightly and snorted. "You might regret it a lot..." He said with a smile.

Uncle Sebastian who had been quiet all this time spoke. “Yes, Uncle.” Eli responded. “Isabella Otto’s net worth at the time had spiked and made her eligible for such amount—even though that's nothing compared to half her current network.” The way Eli, said the last part of that sentence, it felt like $80 million was such a menial amount compared to what I was actually worth. “Well that confirms it. When I set my eyes on that wretch I had a feeling he was nothing but criminal asshole.” Aunty Genny said once more.

“Has Isabella told you anything about our trip to Atlanta yet?” “Not a word. I figured she would when she was ready.” “You better sit down for this.” “Oh?” She pulled up a chair and waited. “Go ahead, Isabella. Just tell her the big thing.” Isabella could not hide her smile. “Linda, I’m a millionaire now.” “What?” She practically yelled. “She’s right. The Will was all for her, and she now has close to 8 million big ones to her name.” She stopped. “Apparently my husband was not a bad man like I thought. I was wrong.”

But how? "Should we go and withdraw all the money I have?" Isabella asked, breaking my thoughts. 'How much can you raise? I think I have up to a million dollars, we will add yours and give it to the doctor to at least start something" She said, handling her ATM cardto me. "A million dollars?" I whispered. "It's all I have," Isabella said, tears welling up I nodded, feeling grateful. "I should have up to a million dollars also." I said, collecting her ATM card.

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!

Andrea asked, though his voice had already dropped. Mrs. Villanueva laughed, but there was no humor in it. “What am I talking about?” she repeated. “Well,I am talking about Issabella.” “Don’t bring her into this,” he said quietly. “Oh, I will!” she snapped. “I will bring her into this because you don’t get to act innocent!” “She died because of you!” Mrs. Villanueva continued, her voice rising with every word. “Because of your carelessness and selfishness!” “You made us believe she was fine,while you treated her like a slave in her matrimonial home! You kept saying she was okay, that everything was under control—”

Then, she looked up at him and said, “Lucas left behind some assets for me.” Billy’s eyes lit up. He took the folder from her hands and scanned the document. However, the more he read, the more his expression darkened. “This is it?” he asked in disbelief. Isabella lowered herself onto the couch, her gaze vacant. “He left more than enough for me to live comfortably for the rest of my life.” “More than enough?” Billy jabbed a finger at the document. “Lucas was worth billions! And all he left you is this?”