Isla Moon Net Worth Novels & Stories

While reading their profiles, I exclaimed, "Woah, I had no idea they were such a big deal." My eyes widened and I covered my mouth in disbelief as I turned the page to the next page. "Raven is on of the backer?" I keep reading his profile and drowning in his earnings. "Around $200 million... per month?! What the fudge?!" "Where are the particulars, Ms. Formosus?" "Oh, my God!" I jumped on my swivel chair and held my chest because of the sudden talk from Mr. Jax. I inhaled and exhaled before facing him.

And she had to cling to men who were willing to spend on her. But things were different now. Luna could make money on her own. Since she was busy every day, she had fewer expenses. Even including the cost of a nanny and a driver, her monthly expenses were only around 50 or 60 thousand. She could cover that purely with interest income. Not to mention, she was now making millions every month. This wave of collectibles alone had brought her nearly a billion in profit. Supporting herself and her son was no longer an issue at all.

Immediately she sighted Isabella. Riri Taylor is the richest woman on the Forbes list. Even though she is in her late forties, she looks ever young, as if she is in her twenties. Isabella hugged her tightly. "It is my greatest pleasure. I am honored," she replied, beaming with a smile. Isabella held high respect for Riri Taylor, as she has always regarded her as her role model. Today, she was so happy to be meeting her for the first time.

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.

I snapped looking down at the woman, she may hold a little power, but I know I could still defeat her if necessary. “Because I’m the Luna-mother and I’m asking. Now where are you from?” she growled back, her protective energy filtered across to me. The Luna-mother. My child’s mother-in-law. And now I have pissed her off. We’re getting off to a great start here at Tri-Moon. Elaine put her hand on my shoulder and stepped forward. “We have come from Luna Eclipse” Elaine said sternly. The woman’s eyes bulged and she swallowed heavily.

She took a deep breath: "A gentle wolf loves money and gets it wisely. I don't care about this money." “Are you sure you don’t want it?” Because of these words, the wolf’s eyes became bottomless and his voice became strange: “Luna’s assets are as much as 8 billion. You are just a small designer. Even if you become famous in the future and spend your whole life, how much money can you make?” 8 billion? Ice Wolf’s data must be more accurate than she knew. But she was unmoved and simply said: "Yes, I can't make much money. But I can spend the money I earn with peace of mind. At least I won't be branded a money-grubber afterward."

She explained to her brother, "I tried using Amayah's health, but she claims she has no money, which is a big fat lie, because she attended the business oscars last weekend and is trending in the news now, for being caught with Damien Giddorti." "Damien Giddorti, the CEO of Giddorti Enterprise? Impossible." He scoffed at the news, finding it hard to believe that a common girl like Isabel would have anything to do with a billionaire like Damien Giddorti. "She's telling the truth." Their mother spoke up, and Khalil's eyes widened in shock. "Ma, you are lying." "We are not. It has been in the news since Sunday and it is also being rumored that she is the mistress of Sebastian Bernadotte." Jasmi

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?

“If you’re calling to gloat, you can save it. I’ve read the article.” “Oh no, darling,” Isla said sweetly. “I’m calling because I want you to know something—this isn’t about you. Not really. But you made it about you when you put your name on his redemption arc.” Benita leaned back in her chair. “You say that like you’re not using him to stage your comeback.” There was a brief silence. Then Isla laughed. It was light. Dismissive. Almost kind. “You think this is about fame?” she said. “I had fame. I had influence. I had a book deal and five networks bidding for my life rights. Then I had him. And somewhere in between, I lost everything.”