Linda Evans Net Worth Novels & Stories

"Yesterday at Dreamscape Lounge, you humiliated Dad and me." A cruel smile spread across her lips. "And now? I'm the one throwing you out of Harrison Group." "Funny how karma works, isn't it?" Linda felt more satisfied than ever before. Ever since childhood, she and her mother, Vivian Vale, had lived in Evelyn and Navia's shadow because of their illegitimate status. But now Evelyn was barely clinging to life in a hospital bed. Linda had stolen Navia's fiancé, her position, and now her future too.

“You better watch what you say, and don’t you dare get close to Liam, or I’ll make sure you suffer.” Hector, who was in the taxi, slowly rolled down the window and saw Linda grabbing money off the ground and frowned. When he looked at the woman in the car, he also looked at the license plate. ‘Isn’t that… the car of the editor-in-chief’s wife?’ After picking up all the money from the floor, Linda started counting. It was $3,000. She would do anything to make money, even if she was scolded and beaten up. A shadow suddenly loomed over her.

And currently she’s stopped her job as a hunter, and now she’s working as an admin for this part of the faction. “Linda will be here soon.” Lucy announced as she just finished making a call. Linda was a very busy type unlike Lucy, who only is working as an admin here and didn’t care about going further and doing other jobs. Since she had the skills, her service would’ve been more honored, and this was the only way the people here could prove their worth and become wealthy with enough credits to live more largely than the regular people who has lower rankings here. “Thank you for putting good words for me and my friend.” Evan said.

"Mr. Cross, this thirty-million-dollar 'consulting fee' — who was it paid to?" Victor paused and looked back, irritated. "That's a PR fee for Linda. She used to handle talent image packaging for several of our artists. Standard practice." Linda? The con artist sitting in a jail cell? I let out a cold laugh. "Linda is in prison. How is this payment still going out? And from what I can see, the money ended up in an offshore account." Victor's expression shifted for a second, then settled back into his usual smug defiance.

Her fearless taunting and the way she'd called Beverly her sister made the latter burn with rage. Cindy continued, "If you wanted to see me end up on the streets, I'm sorry to say that you'll be disappointed. Evan bought me another villa, and he's going to invest 50 million dollars in our father's company. I think it's a good deal to get millions of dollars in assets after a beating and a stint in the river.

She sighed, expecting another message from Alexander, but it was a call from her private investigator, Marcus. “Marcus,” she answered, leaning against her car. “Do you have anything for me?” “I dug into Linda’s past like you asked,” Marcus said. “You were right—she’s not as squeaky clean as she pretends to be. She’s been linked to several shady dealings, including blackmail and fraud. She’s used her celebrity status to cover her tracks, but there are cracks in her façade.” Ava’s grip on her phone tightened. “Anything we can use to expose her?”

Meanwhile, Linda was gloating in the hospital, convinced Anthony had learned about Jessica's new marriage. "Jessica was just a stepping stone. I conned Anthony into marrying me five years ago, and I'll make him do it again. "Ah, Jessica, you've unwittingly paved the way for my fortune. Anthony's millions will soon be mine and my daughter's." She continued to coach Tracy on how to charm Anthony into signing over his company shares to her. Linda had no idea of the tempest that was about to engulf her and her little girl.

Evans curved an arm around her back to help lift her up. She noticed, at that moment, that they both wore only bathing suits and she was basically sitting on his lap. Linda tried to discreetly look at his chest, which was quite chiseled, and then she noticed the nice bulge of a bicep in his arm. Linda let her eyes wander a few moments longer until Evans picked her up far enough for the pain in her head to finally hit. She groaned, put a hand to her brow, and curled into his body a little more. "Ow."

Linda sent a text back saying she was already outside the theater. Grinning, Eve got out of the car and hurried toward the front of the theater. Linda saw her approaching, and her face lit up. She hurried to wrap Eve in a quick hug before she stepped back to look at her. “Now, don’t you look nice today?” she said, looking at Eve. “You didn’t have to get dressed up for little old me, you know.” Eve laughed and asked, “How do you know I didn’t dress like this for me?”

"I'm not asking you to go back to him. I just want you to be nearby.” How could I be near someone who didn't want me? Pinching my lips together, I controlled myself to avoid lashing out. "Linda, I honestly don't know what you want me to do.” "Be my PA," she blurted. “I'll pay you handsomely for it. Three million dollars.” My mouth gaped open in shock. The offer was tempting, but I didn't understand what she was driving at. "Please, Miracle, think about it. I know you're not a bad person, and I know you need the money, so please don't say no," Linda pleaded.