Jodi Benson Net Worth Novels & Stories

“Are you trying to bribe me?” Hannah held up both hands. “Let’s not use harsh words. Just think of it as… appreciation.” Jessica added, “How much do you want? Two thousand? Five thousand?” Jessica looked her up and down, summing her networth into a few hundreds. Nurse Joy gasped, her eyes widening with disbelief. “Unbelievable! What do you think you’re trying to do?” She looked at Hannah and shook her head. “I knew you were always up to no good but I never knew it was this bad!”

“If you can’t bring out the evidence today, don’t even think about walking out of this door.” Never before had he felt so wronged. The woman smiled faintly. “Then you tell me, where did you hide the phone? That’s the latest model, and the diamonds on it alone are worth hundreds of thousands.” Tod gave a cold laugh. “Do you think my family would be short of money?” The woman’s face paled. To make trouble in Jadeview Park Residence, she truly lacked confidence. Her family only had assets in the tens of millions. Compared to Benjamin’s hundreds of billions, they were nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

It was said that his family had deep connections both in business and politics. It might not be difficult for people to climb to a certain extent, and ordinary people could do it. But if they really wanted to climb higher, they needed some background. "Who are you?" Jason asked in confusion. The most unbelievable thing for Jodie and her mother was that the lazy and casual man didn't know President Henderson. "He is President Henderson, the president of Henderson Group. He is worth 100 billion dollars at such a young age, but this man doesn't know him?" Jodie thought.

The Bishop family wouldn't be embarrassed. She didn't care. By sacrificing her image as an innocent and courageous young lady, she could get a job with a monthly salary of 100 thousand dollars. That didn't include her bonus. She thought it was worth it. After just a few days, Celeste had to watch a movie with him for the first time.

As expected, Jonathan's well-defined brows creased. Three million dollars? He had expected her to take advantage of the situation and demand a fortune. But surprisingly, she only asked for three million dollars. "Hah …" Jonathan chuckled in disdain. Rose's heart skipped a beat. She hastily raised the price. "Five … Five million dollars. Five million dollars at most!" After she graduated, Jamie did not allow her to join Celeste Jewels. She did not use her family's money, either. Little by little, she saved up five million dollars by accepting design commissions. She usually received commissions from an upperclassman.

Agent Park again. "Bethany, we've identified JP. Cross-referenced company names with Shaw's financial records. It's Jade Phoenix Investments. CEO is Jessica Patterson. Does that name mean anything to you?" I looked at Diana. At Marcus. At the evidence spread across our table. At the photo of Jessica smiling confidently from her corporate website. "Yes," I said. "She was my mentor. My first boss in the fashion industry. She's the one who encouraged me to start my own company. She's the one who introduced me to Brock Hamilton."

Bianca in turn remembered the bank statements Gaspard brought home before, which in reality was just a small portion of her private wealth. When Gaspard demanded an explanation, her vague response did not arouse Gaspard's suspicion. Convinced of Gaspard's ignorance, she sighed and deliberately made a face. "You know I paid five million to settle the tabloids who were threatening Judy. How much do you think I have left? But I think my jewelry and dowry are still worth something, and if push comes to shove—"

I sighed in relief when he did this. It was all done now. All that I had to do was wait for the drug to kick in and for him to die. I thought about all of the money that I would get once Jenson was gone, and I could not help but feel giddy inside. I had spent the last few days calculating his assets, and I was shocked at how rich Jenson. His company was worth ten billion dollars, and he had an additional ten billion in assets and investments. I would be getting ten billion dollars after he was dead, and it was more than enough for m to live comfortably.

Madison a few minutes ago and asked, "What does your dad do?" Jasper pondered for a moment before replying, "Have you heard of the renowned architect John Benson?" I couldn't help but snort, causing a large droplet of coffee to land on Jasper's less-than-attractive T-shirt. "You mean the John Benson? The mastermind behind Benson Enterprises?" I clarified. Jasper smirked, clearly pleased that I recognized his father's achievements. With a portfolio spanning across the globe, John Benson was undeniably wealthy. "Yes, that's him," Jasper confirmed.

Jackie and Jodi were in the office at Garvey’s talking about bills. However, this conversation was not like the ones they’ve had in the past. It was a lot more pleasant this time. “So, in four weeks, after following my plan, we’ve made fourteen thousand dollars minus expenses,” Jodi said with smugness in her voice. “If you’re waiting for me to say you were right, I’m not saying it. We can’t allow this forever, Jodi,” Jackie said stubbornly.