Jasmine Cain Net Worth Novels & Stories

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

but it's not going to be free;; She thought. "Sorry Mr Liam, but I don't give out details of my employee" She said. "$5,000" Liam spoke up. Ms Amy gulped... "I still can't..." $10,000" He offered again. Ms Amy wondered what a billionaire could want from Jasmine. It wasn't her business anyways. Liam pulled out the money, throwing it at Amy and she caught it wholeheartedly. "Jasmine Colton,, She works as a waitress at my Eatery. She just became my stripper" Ms Amy said.

The lens scanned Jenna's face, and within seconds, a transparent overlay appeared in my field of vision, displaying her real name and other details. I quickly skimmed the information, taking in the key points. Her real name was Violet Paige. She worked as the CEO of a multinational corporation, a position of power and influence. She was 36 years old, married, and had no children. Her net worth was an impressive $50 million. I felt a thrill at the thought of conquering such a powerful and successful woman.

Have I really escaped anything? I sit on the edge of the bed, heels still on, and let the weight of everything sink in. Married. To a man I met two nights ago. A stranger who speaks like every word is a transaction. I reach for my phone, more out of instinct than sense. The screen lights my face as I type "Cassian Dorne". The results load instantly. Cassian Dorne, CEO and founder of Dorne Enterprises. Estimated net worth: $18 billion. Known for his reclusive nature, ruthless acquisitions, and unprecedented growth of his global conglomerate.

Refusing to back down, she snapped, “Are you sure yours is genuine, Caitlin? I heard that gown was purchased by a married businessman. Could it be… he gave it to you?” With one sentence, Jasmine turned the tables, implying Caitlin was some wealthy man’s kept woman. The crowd buzzed with gossip. Could Caitlin have stooped so low as to become a mistress?

Jasmine really doesn't have any idea who that man was! All she thought earlier was, he was the thief who made her exhausted from chasing him, but it turns out that she was wrong! "Which country are you from that you do not even know, Mr. Colton Olivares?!" Jasmine's ear rang when she heard the name, Colton Olivares. This time, she slowly lifted her head and looked at Senior Officer Cua and spoke," W-Who?" she asked with her knitted brows, "Colton Olivares," Senior Officer Cua repeated, " Mr. Olivares is an influential man, the heir of Wellness Internationals Pharma," he said.

"I've met your secret wife. Just an unknown actress, not beautiful, not wealthy. I've helped you get rid of her." "I also want to introduce you to a more outstanding girl to be your wife. Her name is Jasmine. She is 24 years old but already a renowned jewelry designer. Her family's jewelry brand is also very famous in the country. Such an outstanding girl is worthy of being your wife." Upon hearing this, Kane exclaimed with a growing coldness in his tone. "Help me find a more outstanding girl? What right do you have to do that? Are you my mother? Do you deserve to be my mother?"

"You don't know me." "I don't. Truly," the lady clicked her tongue as if unconcerned. She looked up at the sky with an infinite smile creeping onto her lip. She was a goddess of beauty. She laughed heartily, showing off her ring. "Let's now know each other. I am Jasmine Yates." One look at this lady's bag, which cost over two hundred and fifty dollars, and her exclusively designed earrings, Elsie could tell she was born into wealth. And the Yates were a powerful family in City B.

"That's worth one hundred twenty-five thousand, Jasmine. I had it customized. Will you be able to pay for it?" Jasmine paused. She earns seven hundred a day. She doesn't take a day off. How would she be able to support her siblings' education and save money to buy the remaining units to graduate? She started crying. "Madam, please don't let me go... please have mercy." "Why would I let you go? It's just a thing; it can be replaced. That's expensive, but I value those who work well. Not those who are just all talk and no action. Do you have backup files for everything on the laptop?"

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.