Lori Petty Net Worth Novels & Stories

It was Loraine. "Hey." Loraine stepped out of the Rolls-Royce's, while carrying an ipad. She had a big smile on her face. Of course, why wouldn't she? She was just announced on live television as the second richest woman in angeles city, with a net worth of 55 billion dollars. Only Dawn had topped her with a net worth of 74 billion dollars. That was one of the reasons Dawn and Loraine never liked each other. They were always in competition, whether it came to business or something.

"You've really gone to great lengths to protect your so‑called friend, haven't you? I may not have your evidence, but I've got this." Photos spilled out, showing Lori at an overseas casino, high on drugs, and entangled in debauchery. John continued, "Is this enough to bury her? I don't need your evidence to make her pay. She gambled overseas and bankrupted her family. You think she came back for brotherly love?" Herbert's fists clenched, his face a mask of fury. His phone rang, his father's voice bellowing through. "Herbert, you moron! You handed Lori our company shares? She's bled us dry. Every project is scrapped. We're finished!"

I asked. Lori had always insisted that I called her by her name. She was a retired fashion model who still had the looks and the body. She said calling her “mum” or anything relating to that only made her feel old. Lori was already in her late forties, but she always liked to believe that she was a “forever young” model. Fortunately for her, she was still wealthy because of the revenue from all her gigs and endorsements from when she was still a model. Her career took a nosedive several years ago, but Lori still ruled the game in a way.