Jasmine Cain Net Worth Novels & Stories

Justin affirmed Jasmine’s thoughts. “And how much did it all accumulate to?” she couldn't help but ask. She could already tell that the figure was going to be something that would shake her. “It was always nothing less than a hundred thousand dollars,” Justin answered. Although Jasmine knew that the figure wouldn’t be small, she was still shocked nonetheless. Over a hundred thousand dollars every month at the age of sixteen? She was twenty four and she knew that she wouldn’t make that in a year. This made her realise that she wasn’t dating an ordinary man.

Because her best friend wanted what wasn’t hers. Her fingers trembled slightly. She let out a slow breath and leaned back against the seat. “So now…” she whispered softly to herself. “Now I own it?” Her eyes burned. A quiet laugh left her lips, shaky and unbelieving. Five months. Just five months ago, she had been Jasmine… broke, scared, sick, fighting for her life and dignity at the same time. And now… Now she was the owner of a multi billion dollar insurance company. In her name.

"It is something that he does." "But are you any better?" I asked. Jasper laughed. "I am. I wouldn't have had sex with you if you were almost blocked out. I'm here trying to help you and take care of you." "I don't know if this will work through, because Cameron is like super-rich and powerful." Jasper scoffed, "let me fill you in on a little secret. I am worth billions, while Cameron is worth millions. Two different things, and unlike with me, who keeps earning, he keeps losing and spending."

Jasmine looked down on people like Carrie the most. Her family had become wealthy due to the property boom, but she still opened a bookstore with Serenity and worked in the store to earn some money. Carrie only knew how to ask for money instead of working for it herself. “The Newman family’s assets are all mine. Camryn took my money, so she has to support me. I’ll pester her for money every day unless she returns the assets to me and lets everyone in Wiltspoon know that Camryn Newman bullied her own sister!”

I inquired about Jaylene’s grandmother. I know how much Jaylene loves her, he loves her more than anything else in the world. “Cain is lying, the poor woman is still in coma, Alpha. I think he is doing that to avoid suspicion and to gain the investors and the family lawyer’s trust.” “From the looks of things, he is going to sell the stock, all the shares of Jaylene’s company, if not the company itself. When he does, buy everything and invest in it and keep the Hall of Vintage Collections on the charts.”

’ Her eyes dropped. ‘that reminds me. The lady who came earlier, who is she?’ ‘That was Mrs Hardin. The CEO's mother.’ ‘oh my gosh!!’ she screamed. ‘Jasmine!’ I turned around to check if anyone was listening to us but thankfully they weren't. ‘She looks so young. Like she looks like a model. The prices of her purse and shoes is our pay for good fucking six months.!’ ‘oh. Her family is rich. They own hotels and companies in almost every state so it is not shocking that her clothing is expensive.’

She didn't even blink. "Two billion," she snapped, her voice cutting through his dominance like a silver blade. "And don't waste my time with single digits, Mr. Harper." A collective gasp hissed through the room. Austin Reynolds, sitting three rows back, stood up and then sat back down, his mouth hanging open. "What the fuck? Where did she get that kind of cash?" The hammer fell. Three times. The deed to the Cain's land was hers. Madison stood up, her silk heels clicking against the marble as she headed for the VIP lounge. She needed a drink and a breather from the thick scent of posturing males. She reached the bar, but before her fingers could touch the glass, a shadow swallowed her.

Cynthia winked at Roxanne. John and Cynthia chatted with them for a while before leaving the diner. "Sixty thousand dollars? Really?" Roxanne questioned Jaxon. "This is the business world, Princess. Cynthia has the money and you deserve that money for being beautiful. Enjoy it." " I really can't believe it! Sixty thousand dollars?" Roxanne was still wowed by what had just happened. " Better believe it, baby. Cheers!" "Is Cynthia really a lesbian?" Roxanne asked. "Yes. The baddest I've ever seen. She's a stinkingly rich lesbian photographer."

Chapter 10 Party, Spectacle and Jasmine Jasmine came inside her apartment with the money and hid it in a drawer. She again quickly called Peter. Peter picked up the call and said, "Darling, I am looking for a new job for you." "Mister Peter, do you know that I get Rs ten crores today, and I will not need to earn for the rest of my life," Jasmine said, smiling. Peter was surprised to hear this and said, "Who gave you ten crores? Are you in any trouble, Jasmine? Tell me where you are now. I will come right now."

"Her name is Gina Cadman, she was married to Jefferson Cadman for twenty years. They have one daughter who is sixteen." "Jefferson Cadman the owner of Cadman Investments?" "Yes that's her ex." "I read about their divorce last year. Something about her saying that he hid money offshore so that her settlement was less than she deserved." "That's right before the divorce their net worth was thought to be five hundred million dollars. However, when the business and accounting was valued for the divorce it was valued at two hundred million dollars. She got half but is convinced that he moved the rest of the money offshore somewhere. We have people trying to track and prove that he had more but it