Novel & Cerita Keyshia Cole Mother Net Worth

And yet none of that means a damn thing to Akeisha. My mother always said people will do anything for money. Doesn’t matter how big or how small the amount if they see a stream, they’ll dam it, reroute it, and bottle it for later. Akeisha is a textbook example. The amount of money Kole is paying biweekly, for a child he has never even seen, is insane. No pictures. No visits. No updates. Just invoices and attitude. I fight my irritation and keep rubbing his shoulders. “You gonna make the call?” I ask softly.

If the other people would hear about this, they might vomit blood due to anger of how much the Kings easily throw money like some kind of paper towels. She shook her head and decided not to care, a measly $3 million does not faze her at all, even when she was still a fulltime wife and mother, her own net worth was more than enough to dazzle anyone as someone who owns a percentage from her family’s chain of companies and businesses. And now that she works under her grandfather’s company as the current CEO and training chairwoman after her grandfather’s retirement. Whatever she had inside her bank account will be twice or thrice as much now.

"You're right. I guess it's a hundred times better than living with your stepmother. But girl... that card! Tell me everything!" I smiled at her excitement. "It has twenty million dollars on it. And he told me he'd add more the second it runs out—his words, not mine. Keisha..." I signaled for her to lean closer, scanning the restaurant to ensure none of my heavy security detail was within earshot. "I have a plan. For revenge, actually." "Tell me." I leaned in and whispered the details of my plan to her. "Girl, I absolutely love this new version of you," Keisha laughed, taking a sip of her drink. "They won't even know what hit them."

Yet now, these people took delight in Leah’s fall from grace. “Things will get better. Don’t worry about it. Your mother left you trust funds, so you never have to worry about money.” Joey took care of the family finances, so she knew. “That reminds me. I don’t know the passwords or access to stuff now that my mother’s being held. Is there a mortgage on the house we are living in? Can you take care of the other properties?” Leah needed money to get Katie out, so she needed to sell the assets.

"Clearwater Capital. It's the parent company of the three angel investment firms that funded you. In other words, you owe that 15 million dollars to Ms. Suther here." Anthony's jaw dropped wide open in shock, while all the color drained from Alexis' face. "N-No… That's impossible! She's just a housewife! Where did she even get that much money?" Anthony shouted. I chuckled coldly. "Anthony, you seem to have forgotten who my mother was before she died. She was a genius in the finance world, and the amount of wealth she left me is way more than you could ever see in this lifetime. I'm not dumb, so I simply kept a low profile.

Though it was a whisper I heard it loud and clear. Good thing the girl had started using her head. Keisha glanced back at me, her eyes twitching in anger. "Without Noah's backing... You would be as good as dead." She spat. "Without your parent's money... You would be as good as good as poor... That is worse now isn't it?" I retorted. I never let people have the last say. Keisha turned and left, and Sasha and, finally, Kaila followed her. The sales attendant just stood there... Grounded.

I got up at five and went to my office and pulled everything I had on Cole Knight. His full name was Coleman James Knight. Twenty nine years old. His mother was my father's second wife, a woman named Patricia who had been twenty four when she married a fifty year old man and had lasted seven years before the money ran out and the lawyers came in. Cole had grown up between London and New York, educated at the kind of schools my father bought his way into, and had spent the last four years working in private equity under a firm that I now noticed was partially funded by my father's holding company. I had known Cole existed. I had chosen not to know more than that because knowing more would hav

cried Aira, who could not accept it. "Oh yeah, then what is this?" Keysha is showing off her and Xavier's wedding photo. "Honey," Aira pouted; she had already put on her sad face, making Keysha sick. "Key, stop!" he snapped. Seeing Xavier snap at Keysha, Aira smiled triumphantly. Keysha did not want to lose; he took another way. Keysha prepared her cell phone and opened a social media account. "Hi everyone," Keysha turned out to be saying live on I*******m. Keysha's followers are also quite large. There are some of his colleagues and clients, and let's not forget his mother-in-law, who is none other than Xavier's own parents.

She signed once again as she laid back down on the pent house balcony’s reclined chair pushing the voices away to focus more on her reminisce. It’s been three months since they fled the institute and one since they found her birth mother. She still found it hard to believe her mother was Cha Cha Adaure Roberts, if someone had told her months before that her favorite celebrity was her mother, she would have recommended floor 01 to them, it was where all the crazies were incarcerated in the institute. Cha Cha Roberts was a wealthy superstar Nigerian actress and model, with multiple awards wins and nominations across the continent and the world. She watched as her mother and her make-up artist

"I have been nothing but honest with Ryan since the moment I met him." ​"You came into his life exactly when your firm was buried in debt," Victoria shot back, her words hitting the room like a physical blow. She crossed her arms, her expression hardening into absolute disdain. "Don't look so surprised. I handle the Hayes family foundations; I know how to look at a financial ledger. Cole PR was drowning, and suddenly, you find your way into the arms of a multi-billionaire CEO who can erase your liabilities with a single stroke of a pen."