Kyle Massey Net Worth Novels & Stories

At that moment, Kyle was still in a state of disbelief as he looked at the figure of two million dollars on his phone. Next to him, Sandra Lewis and Philip Cole seemed equally overjoyed. They could not believe that Tyr was foolish enough to give them two million dollars. “Kyle, we too are wealthy folks now. This money…” Philip said. “Dad, Mom, go home. I’m going to use this money for investment right now,” Kyle said excitedly. “Kyle, what are you investing in? Do you really need two million dollars?” Philip asked concernedly. “I promise that it’ll only take me a few days at most to get ten times the return with these two million dollars. By then, you’ll be living in a villa,” Kyle said.

“Look, I could have handled it without you going public with her.” Bullshit. He wouldn’t have done anything. He was drowning in debt. “I’m trying my best not to punch you right now,” he muttered. I sank into the couch, rubbing my temple. “Ethan, everything has been handled. The pictures and videos are gone.” He stared at me like he didn’t recognize me. “In just a few hours? What exactly are you involved in, Kyle?” I kept my expression blank. “What do you mean? I’m the CEO of Apex Holdings and a racer.”

And now, hearing him say this, it seems like he has given them no time to think about it. He always gives people no room to negotiate. "Well, the big media outlets are all going to listen to me, but not those small ones," Kyle said as he took his phone and searched for something before putting it down in front of them. "They released an article about Keisley being injured, but it wasn't enough for them to gain readers and attention."

He looked mischievous under his aviator sunglasses. “I step up. I stop getting into my usual shenanigans, and I step up to take care of my family’s finances. I believe the youth called it adulting.” “But I thought your family already has an asset manager?” That was true. Kyle’s family was old and honorable. They had land and large manors and, if I remembered correctly, a castle somewhere in Scotland. He was a result of generational wealth, and with all the upstarts and spoils in life, I was glad he was still a decent man.

"I'm just having a chat with Kyle." "It's getting late," James said. "Then we'll talk tomorrow. You both get some rest," Kyle said, standing. "I don't have money to pay rent, so I'll just crash downstairs for now. I'll move out when I find a place." Beverly glanced at the watch on Kyle's wrist and recognized the logo. It was worth at least 200 thousand dollars. "Kyle, you've already sold your car… Aren't you going to sell your watch too?"

Kyle said with a sad smile. Ginny nodded. "Yeah, that's why we're spending this time together now." "What do- what did you do, Kyle that made it possible for you to afford to do this?" Celeste asked. Kyle smiled self-consciously as eyes turned his way. "I was an investment manager." "A good one, obviously," Stephie concluded. He grinned. "Yeah. I do ok." "Do ok? I thought you said you quit the job," Chloe asked in confusion. He turned to look at her. "I still invest for myself. I just don't do it for others, professionally."

25 billion dollars on the gambling table without flinching. Flicking the ash off his cigarette, Javier looked at Kyle with a smile. “Mr. White, since you wanted to gobble me down, let me feed you until you’re all you nice and full. Here’s 1.3 billion dollars. Come on, enjoy the feast!” Kyle was caught in a predicament. If all his assets were combined, he would not even have 1.2 billion dollars—he had already dumped in 1.05 billion dollars just now!

Originally, the Massey family only had a few billion in assets, but in the past few months, they had expanded their influence and taken out high-interest loans. With Lincoln's intervention, the Massey family's assets plummeted rapidly. Their legal income was about one or two billion. "Caspian, tell me the truth. How much are the total assets of the Massey family?" Kate asked cautiously. Several billion seemed to be a small figure for the actual total assets of the Massey family. Willow couldn't stand it anymore. "Mom! Will you ever stop? Caspian is already going to give you one billion. Stop pestering him," Willow said.

"Mason, I may not be good at doing business, but I did make money for the company. You can't just focus on the losses." "You did make some money, but it's only in the tens of millions of dollars. Not a single one of your big deals succeeded. Compared to your losses, it's only a drop in the bucket," Kyle continued. "Mr. Griffin, it's not your place to speak here." Aspen finally lost his temper and attacked Kyle directly. "You're a parasite in the company, while your wife tries to destroy Royal Financial Group and my reputation outside. I've tolerated you two for so many years, but you've crossed the line this time." Mason's tone held no emotion whatsoever.

I did laugh and he ended up smiling. "You make me feel worthless." He said with a shake of his head. "Woman, every other woman in this country knows me like the back of her hand. How come you never heard about me before!" "Maybe because... I was married." I laughed again. "Valid point but..." Kyle faked a huff. "I'm the youngest wealthiest man in Eastonville. How couldn't you not know me? I'm the Kyle Panther. Everyone knows about me." "Did you just say Panther?" I stopped laughing and stared at him.