Jessica Parker Kennedy Net Worth の小説・ストーリー

“You already turned Devon against me, and now you want the whole world against me? Do you have any idea how hard I worked to get here? How dirty my hands had to get just for people to finally respect me— to see me as a successful woman instead of someone living behind Corrie’s shadow?” “What is it with you and your family getting on my nerves?” I shoved Kennedy in frustration, my shoulders trembling as the tears finally spilled over, streaming down my face and dripping onto the floor. "You can still have the world at your feet, they can still respect you. If you just get me the money." Kennedy said but that amount was unreasonable. Even I didn't possess that amount. I shake my head. "I-I c-c

Roselle answered. "Okay then, can you prep for mac and cheese and chicken?" Jessica asked softly. "Yes, young lady," Roselle said bowing a little. Jessica entered the room. She dropped her bag on the vanity table before sitting on the bed to think. 'All the money she spent today was it really worth making her rich? Was she going to spend more? Was she going to spend more than money?' Her phone rang and she stood up to get the phone out of her bag. It was Burke. Since the scandal, she had not heard from him. She has even started to forget about him.

he says as he pulls up some elaborate spreadsheet. Then he leans forward, resting his chin on my shoulder. “Do you see this number right here?” he asks. “Yes.” “That’s how much money this pack is worth, Kennedy. Your $30,000 x-ray machine won’t even make a dent in this.” I stare at the number on the screen. “That’s a lot of zeros.” I feel him chuckle behind me. “Yes, it is.” “Wait. THAT’S why Jasper is after our pack?” “This pack is extremely wealthy, Kennedy. We are, by far, the wealthiest pack in the region, possibly the country. We could live off the interest that this money makes every month and never even touch the principal, and most months I have extra to reinvest.”

By the time you added gas, groceries, utilities and other stuff, there was not a lot left to save after she got her paycheck. "I understand how you feel Rose." Jessica replied as she tried not to roll her eyes. She was still sitting on the couch with her legs crossed as she munched from the bowl of popcorn which was on the table. She really did not understand how Rose felt. Jessica had a trust fund from her grandparents, and had gained access to it when she turned twenty one. It had been a substantial sum of money, which should have given her at least seven years of comfortable living. Plus Jessica didn’t go to college so she didn’t need to worry about student loans.

“Could you please send me your details? You know for your service. You don't know how much you've done for me.” Shrugging her shoulders, she smiled. “I know. The people kidnapped are Cara Pierce and Mason Pierce. She is the daughter of the late Alexander McQueen and wife of Jason Pierce, one of the youngest billionaires in the country. You are Jason's best friend and you guys are trying so hard to keep this matter away from the public. So yes, I know, you don't have to pay me. I'm always happy to help.” Evans stood, amazed at her attitude. He watched her as she walked away in a carefree manner. Determined not to let her go without keeping a connection, he ran after her again.

"Who cares about that? I only know you hit my sister!" Everyone around was stunned at the scene unfolding before them. "Hey, the woman who was slapped… Isn't that Jessica Stewart?" "Yeah. That's the wife of Dylan Parker, who owns one of the top three real estate enterprises in Mirage City. Also, her brother oversees all the construction projects in the city." "Although she has a rebellious personality, nobody dares to mess with her. People usually avoid her when they see her!" "Damn, this is good! Someone actually stepped up to teach her a lesson!"

Cruz asked but Jessica was mute as she stared at him in disbelief. "Oh, you can't talk now? Don't worry, I will help you. You're Jessica Vegas, the only child of Sean and Monica Vegas who has never even taken an IQ test because there is nothing significant about you to test. After 27 long years of your life, you could only brag of is a master's degree yet you can't get yourself a proper job of being a teacher. This old news might be new to you but I was the reason you were able to retain that job of yours after the ruckus you caused online. And now, you've lost the job even with your degrees. But you're lucky you've got me. I made you popular, didn't I? Just by searching up your name on WeCo

If she could, she'd wear all of her jewelry just to show off how rich she was. "Oliver, the fact that you canceled the wedding yesterday has humiliated our darling Jess! Tell me, how are you planning to resolve this matter?" Jessica's father, Eugene Fletcher, let out a soft cough. He added, "That's right. Pride is the most important thing for young women nowadays. How is Jessica going to show her face in public after the mess you put her through?" If it weren't for me, Fletcher Group would've gone bankrupt five years ago. Ever since I saved Fletcher Group from bankruptcy with my investment, I became the biggest shareholder, which granted me the highest authority in the company.

"Who could be the owner of this luxurious car? I saw this car in my chart and it is worth Twenty-five billion dollars, people are rich in this country!" Jessica said to herself while patiently waiting for a cab to pick her up but the car didn't want to leave her front which made her wonder who could own the car. Just when she positioned her head to see for herself who owned the car, the car glass slid down and she saw Peter! "Hi, kidnapper!" He said but Jessica exclaimed "Goddamn it! What is he doing here?" She carried her luggage and started walking away but Peter continued driving after her while waiting for her attention.