Isabelle Fuhrman Net Worth Novels & Stories

"Ms. Westbrook, the man Vanya Reed was dating is Richmond Fernandez, CEO and majority owner of Fernandez Real Estate, Fernandez Construction, and fourteen other companies in Sacramento. His estimated net worth is 2.8 billion dollars." I felt like I had been punched in the stomach. Richmond Fernandez. One of the most powerful businessmen in California, someone with the resources to hire armies of investigators and lawyers. "Are you sure this is the same person?" I asked weakly. "Yes, ma'am. There are photographs of them together at business events, and several articles mention their relationship." I had been so focused on destroying a "small jewelry business owner" that I had completely overl

They shook hands. There was an empty seat beside Isla, and Damien occupied it. He could feel the inner distress on Isla’s face, which made him smile. “I’m guessing you two are the only ones in our friend group who don’t know each other, so let me introduce you,” Callista said cheerfully. “Damien, this is Isla Khan, she’s the owner of this hotel and many other businesses, but she’s more known for her amazing jewelry. Isla, this is Damien Da Silva, he’s a model, brand ambassador for huge brands, and, you may not know, the owner of a private company, The Blue Flame Stone.”

She stared at the screen, looking as though she were about to tear her own head off in pure astonishing isbelief. The multi-billionaire CEO of ESPLEN... the woman currently dominating the global financial news... was Gina Artemis?! Her husband’s first daughter? The very stepdaughter whose life she had tried her best to strip of her inheritance and tortured all while she was still living in their mansion with them. Isabella turned to her friend, noticing her sudden, deathly pale complexion, “Susan? Are you alright? Goodness, you look even more shocked than I am! I am only panicked because my son and my grandchildren seem to be absolutely crazy about her, and I had no idea she was this rich.”

she told him, then started down the stairs, hoping he would take the hint. He did follow her. “Of course. Your very young agent. How good of you to give her a start.” Which was a laugh. Isabelle might have been young, but she was absolutely brilliant and knew everyone in the business. She regularly put together shows that attracted celebrities and were covered by the New York Times. Ashley was lucky to have her. “I should leave you to your work. The sooner you’re done, the sooner we can talk dates.” He stopped at the front door. “Terrible business with that cop on your property. I hope you’re all right.”

Her mind nearly short-circuited. "Nathan, did I hear you right? We’re getting a divorce, and you want me to have a child with you?" Nathan said it with complete confidence. "I’ll give you money. I won’t shortchange you." Isabella laughed in anger. "How much?" She wanted to know how much Nathan valued their child. "One million?" Isabella almost laughed herself to death. She was worth tens of millions now. Did he really think she’d care about his one million?

He leaned closer as he asked. "How much is your money, Mr Hunt?" "$50 million… That's the price I had to pay to have you as mine, Isabella. When are you going to pay me?" Isabella hasn't recovered from the shock of being sold, now, she was astounded by the amount. It was a huge amount of money but isn't worthy of her being sold at that amount. She was so disappointed, she couldn't believe that Adams would ever do this to her. Isabella had been in love with him for ages, she had also imagined her life with him, a huge mansion in Brazil, two kids and a successful business.

the person threatened, feeling victorious as fear covered Isabelle's face. “Okay, but this is the last time you're asking for money from me, don't play with fire, or you'll get burnt,” Isabelle conceded half-heartedly. She knew very well that she depended on Liam's money because she stopped going to the agency. She couldn't let a past mistake ruin her luxurious life. “Good, send it now Isabelle, I don't want to have any doubt,” the person said, smirking at her. Isabelle pulled out her phone as she transferred the money.

However, if you dared to get on her bad side, she would make sure you got what you deserved. There had been several stars who tried to usurp her place, but it did not work out well for any of them. Max admired and respected her very much, he was also wary of offending her. He smiled sheepishly at Isabel after. Isabel fell into a pensive silence, then she probed. "How much is he investing?” Max shaped the figure with his fingers. Isabel's eyes glowed up. One hundred million! Certainly a hefty investment. "Okay, I'll go." She readily agreed.

“You what? She… But… But you only eat food from the restaurant.” He knew how picky his boss was with food. He only ever ate food from one restaurant. To imagine that he had eaten breakfast prepared by his new wife… “Stop gawking and help me clean up,” Jacob admonished. “I have somewhere to be soon.” *** Isabelle had only one agenda for her visit home; to get the money for Ruth’s treatment. She was already planning on how after getting the money, she would go straight to the hospital to see that Ruth’s treatment began right away.