Novel & Cerita Jane Asher Net Worth

She wasn’t enough; she was inadequate as a woman. It had been a difficult week. Jane was pissed at her because Ash opted out of the date, and George was furious when she asked for a rain check. The thought of dating only made her cringe. She wasn’t ready for another rejection neither did she want to be used. She brought Ash’s gift with her to work, she wanted to give it back to Joe. She was going to insist on it and if he wouldn’t take it, she would either pawn it or give it to Jane. If Ash thought she was an annoying little girl, Jane would be a thorn in his ass.

The poor guy was bending over backward to make me happy—financially, emotionally, and, unfortunately for him, physically. Bless his naive heart; he had no clue my wolf cringed whenever he brushed against me. I drank wolfsbane daily to numb the disgust and tolerate his advances whenever he asked for sex. Yet, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy the power his desperation gave me. Watching him try so hard for someone who couldn’t care less was entertaining. It wasn’t until I officially became queen that I realized the extent of Asher’s wealth. Gold mines, oil exports to countless tribes, lands that seemed to go on forever—he was more than a king; he was a walking treasure chest.

A hundred million dollars or even a billion dollars wouldn't be enough, because love was priceless. Back then, hearing her say things like that made me laugh out loud. Now, the hands that she once said were worth far more than a billion dollars were as worthless as weeds—just like our marriage was. Ashley couldn't believe I'd be willing to divorce her. She was the CEO of Weston Group, after all. She was convinced I was just lying in the hospital pretending to be sick and playing the victim. After I was discharged, I moved out of her family estate and rented a place near the orphanage.

Asha stood frozen, pulse too loud, emotions too close to the surface. The next morning, when the bell chimed again, she didn’t expect him, He entered like a storm dressed as a CEO tall, precise, self-contained, eyes sharp enough to cut through her lingering heartbreak His gaze found her instantly Kian Vale, She recognized him from the billboard across the street youngest CEO in Vale Systems history,Billionaire,Tech mogul, The man whose company basically wrote the rules the industry played by and also the arrogant man from the other night who was fucking the dirty slut .

Asher asked coldly, already losing his patience. "I'm sorry, Sir... This is a very rare jade bangle. Blue jades are rare to find... Do you want to sell it? You could earn twenty-five million dollars from this," the young lady said as she examined the jade, and Asher raised his eyebrows. How did Ashley get that kind of jade? Where did she get it? Who gave it to her? He asked himself. "Sir, do you consider selling it?" The young lady asked again, but Asher tucked his hands inside his pockets.

I snap. I almost flinch at my own words. I was referring to the letters, the money, the gifts. The ridiculous, expensive gifts. Asher knows that. His eyes blaze at my attitude, bright with a challenge. He made that year of my life hell, as I wrestled with how to get rid of it all. I felt extremely guilty. "I think that's something we should discuss privately," Asher practically purrs. My teeth grit together.

" Don't worry Romeo I will show you, Rose is very pretty today. You haven't seen her clothes did you? It's the finest designer. I made it my selffffff..... what the fuck! " Jane Jaw-dropped when she saw me standing in a long flowing red dress beside Ash. She was shocked. "Rose! Your dress. Were is it?" Ash glared at the question. "Yes? What is wrong with what she is wearing? " Jane faked a smile. "Oh! of course nothing my lord. Her dress is very pretty, in fact much more stunning than the first one. " Her smile was abnormal, and I already knew it was as a camouflage to cover the annoyance she felt.

“But it also helps that you are Amber Ash.” There it was. The Ash family. One of the Five Power Houses that quietly ran the city—real estate, finance, politics, infrastructure, influence. My parents had raised me away from the spotlight and even after their deaths, the name still carried weight and money. “You’re the sole heir,” Jason continued. “Every asset, every trust, every legacy property. The Ash name opens doors money alone can’t.” I leaned back in my chair. “And you’re not exactly lacking in lineage.”

Jane said in a high tone without knowing who she was talking to. Addison, overwhelmed by Asher's anger, rushed to catch up. Once he reached the living room and heard his wife talking nonsense, he immediately stopped her. "Shut up!" Mr. Addison pointed at Mrs. Jane. "Don't you know that Mr. Asher is one of the largest shareholders in Stanford State?" The woman called Mrs. Jane turned to Mr. Addison, "Really?" Mrs. Jane was wide-eyed, her face instantly turning pale. The other people in the house were no exception. They began to think about their fate if Asher took action.

5 billion? " Yes," Vera said. " Mrs Johnson is worth over $4.2 billion. She was wise to share her money to her staffs and some cancer research donation stuffs. I don't really know much about those ones but that's what she did. When she dies, you'll inherit the $2.5 billion."