Kevin Alejandro Net Worth Novels & Stories

I asked a million questions, yet my heart and mind were unable to give any reasonable answer. Seeing the confusion on my face, she leaned in even closer. "Alex is my only child, he means everything to me. He looks a lot like his father, and I just don't want to ever see him heartbroken," she made the last statement, smiling sadly. "Only child?" I said, more like a question than a statement. Who, then, is Kevin? I wondered. "Yes, Kevin is from the first wife. Kevin and his elder brother, then I just lost Alex's dad in the army," she responded; I never knew I had asked that question; I thought I just said that in my mind.

“Not really. Not until you walked out and I realized how empty everything was without you.” She stepped toward him. “Then why are you here now?” He looked up, his jaw tight. “Because I finally learned. And I don’t want to waste another second.” From his pocket, Alejandro pulled out a velvet box. Her breath hitched. “I don’t want to pretend anymore,” he said, his voice cracking with something raw. “No more contracts, no more fake smiles for investors. I don’t care about any of it if you’re not in my life.” He sank to one knee.

Johnson already bought it for one million dollar. "You're Kevin's dad.. aren't you? Philip Kard." "You secretly buy Welipone with your wife's money and built it.. until it was quite success but suddenly you need to take over the law firm because of your parents. They forced you to take over when you want to be a businessman.. Is it true?" I asked in a really careful way because I read about Kevin's background a little bit.

Kevin appeared out of nowhere, his face beaming with excitement. "What?" I asked, puzzled by his sudden appearance. "You managed to secure the highest funding for the orphanage," he exclaimed. "Really?" I couldn't believe it, and my face lit up with joy. "Yes" "Though the largest portion of donation comes from brother he has donated equally to all the foundations that are present today," I said. "As long as the orphanage gets the funds, I don't mind where it comes from," I said, feeling grateful for the support. "Now, don't you think I deserve a party? At least a coffee?" Kevin playfully pouted.

Especially from a previous Luna. Kael takes a moment to answer. When I glance at him, he looks deep in thought, almost offended by what his mother said. My stomach turns. “Well, I’ve been considering...How do I say this,” Kael starts, looking lost in his own thoughts. My heart flutters, as poisonous thoughts plague my mind. Maybe he doesn’t want a mate, and that he was only with me while searching for his mother. And now he has what he wants… “I don’t want to be an Alpha, anymore. I want to hand my title over to someone else. Someone more fit for this job,” he admits, running his hands back through his hair, exasperated. I can almost see the weight lifting off his shoulders.

well played. “Excuse me? Did you just call me a liar?” Ysabelle scowled. Keven merely smiled at her and continued, “No matter. Still can I get to know you?” “I’m not interested. While I’m grateful for your help just now, I’m more than willing to pay you in compensation. How much do you want?” Ysabelle asked. She was in control of the one of the richest family fortune bow, so money wasn’t an issue. She didn’t have anything to do with other men other than Joshua. “Money? You think I’m short of money?” Keven Zoro teased. He was from one of the top five richest family in the country . Why would he ask for money from others?

"My father would kill me if he found out. How could I ever face Damian again? This, stays between us." Dr. Harris rambled on about Jenny-about how the girl had spent her days while Kevin was away overseas. Kevin was the genius of the Alexander Group. If Brown was considered the right hand and second-in-command, then Kevin might well be ranked third. He was the mastermind behind the company's expansion projects, his sharp market sense and predictions driving the success of every Alexander Group branch overseas. Unlike the stiff and serious Brown, Kevin was cheerful, sometimes even childish. He knew how to carry himself in front of Mr. Alexander, but he also wasn't afraid to be a little more r

"I also have evidence that Michael was involved in several illegal business deals. Bribes to government officials, contracts obtained through blackmail, insider trading. Things that would not only put him in prison but would destroy Anders Corporation completely." "Jesus." "And Kevin?" I ask. "What do you have on him?" Kevin knew about some of his father's activities and helped cover them up. He's also been using company funds for personal expenses, paying off his mistresses, funding his lifestyle, buying his way out of problems." She pulls out her phone and shows me a photo. "This is from six months ago. Kevin meeting with a known money launderer. I have dozens of photos like this." I stare

It had happened that after Ariella Dawson had checked in for her flight to Hong Kong and was going to the boarding gate, some coincidences happened between her and the gorgeous Kevin Jefferson. Kevin was on his usual business trips around the world. He was in charge of the Oil and Gas subsidiary of their huge family business so he traveled far and near to non-oil producing countries to build more relationships with governments of various countries as well as top organizations.

"You're the future daughter-in-law of the tycoon." Isabella laughed even harder. "Stop it. I love you whether you're rich or poor. I'm not Alan. I don't chase money. So stop making up stories." Kevin's expression remained serious. "I am not joking." The laughter slowly faded from Isabella's face. "I would never lie to you about something like this," Kevin continued. "My name is Kevin Williams. I am the tycoon's son." He gestured around the luxurious suite. "This hotel belongs to my father. I didn't spend a single penny to stay here."