Louis L'amour Net Worth Novels & Stories

Louis, now older and weaker, perhaps feeling his age, decided it was time to settle down, and the first person he thought of was Amanda. Last year, Amanda had tearfully confessed to Louis that she had given birth to his son. Not only did Louis not blame her, but he also immediately gifted her a villa worth over 4 million. The news had sparked quite a bit of gossip at the time, but given Louis’s reputation, no one was particularly surprised. People just chatted about it over meals, with no one really delving into the details. This kind of woman… well, she’d make an excellent partner for cooperation.

"That's the point. If we add up the losses, I estimate the amount to be around a hundred million dollars." "That's a little more logical, although the amount is still too big. Why don't you just ask your father for a hundred million?" Sky probed again. "That's because Uncle Louis is very rich, Mommy. I've checked it on the internet. His total wealth is said to reach billions of dollars. A hundred million dollars is nothing compared to that number. So, in order to create a detergent effect, I'm suing him for one billion," Summer nodded while putting her hands on her hips. She was very sure of her decision.

Fortunately, everyone was chatting away, and no one was looking at the corner where there were three of them. However, to prevent any trouble, he did not place the purple gold on the table but grasped it in his hand as he showed it to Fane and Marth excitedly. His smile was so wide that it almost reached his ears. Lourain whispered, his excitement almost oozing out of his eyes, "I have ten million now!" Knowing Lourain's personality, he would never act so giddily unless he was excited to the brink. He would often act in a slightly lofty manner typically, but at this moment, he looked like a little businessman who just made a small fortune.

Twelve million dollars was serious money, even for wealthy people. Vivienne looked furious. "She's probably lying. Inflating numbers to impress everyone." "I can show you my tax returns if you'd like," Aurora offered sweetly. Damien was grinning now. "Mother, I've been trying to tell you. Aurora is incredibly successful. She's not some gold digger looking for money. She has her own wealth and her own career." Catherine was studying Aurora with new interest. "Twelve million dollars. That's quite substantial for someone so young. How old are you, Miss Blackwell?"

"Have you gone stupid after being in prison?" He laughed as he looked at Liam with utter disdain, "You actually have the nerve to say something like that? Do you even know the scale of Lloyd Group now? "Since they partnered with the Verdant Harvest Charity Foundation, the valuation of Lloyd Group has already exceeded five billion! "And you, a worthless failure, do you even understand what five billion means?" He looked at Liam with extreme contempt, "Forget about Lloyd Group! Even just my family’s business is beyond what you could achieve in ten lifetimes, even if you didn’t eat or drink!"

Unexpectedly, within a short period, Amory had changed a lot. "Back then, when we were still together, a female billionaire wanted to have dinner with him one night, promising him two hundred thousand dollars. He refused without hesitating. At that time, he even displayed a sense of nobility, telling me that, despite being an obscure and non-famous actor, he wouldn't compromise his integrity for any degrading work." Lani recalled the old story, chuckling disdainfully. Aurora also talked about Amory's lowliness in earning money, then sighed.

Joyce replied, “Grainne, can you stop pretending? I see the house you live in is worth at least twenty-thirty million. You can spend twenty and thirty million to buy a house, but you don't have 100 million? Plus, I heard you're Louise's head of design now! With a company as big as Louise, I can roughly guess how much a year's salary is." What she said is not true. The salary Louise is not low, moreover, Grainne is a person who holds many positions. But not so long ago, Grainne spent everything to buy a watch for Liam William. Where do you get the money now? She looked at Joyce with a serious face: "I can only give you 100 thousand at most, take the money and get out of my sight."

My father had anticipated the eventual arrival of the Massimos in America, but the timing raised suspicions. I could sense a betrayal. "If the information is accurate, Louis will make his move within the next thirty days. He has gathered a formidable army and substantial cash reserves. The old man surprises me. I never knew he had it in him. The rumors circulating are already affecting my finances, and that will not continue. They will pay." The repugnant expression on his face instilled fear in most of those who worked for him.

As I turned the pages, a wave of incredulity washed over me. Amadeus Multi-Company—my inheritance—is a colossal conglomerate with an estimated value of **$800 billion**. I hardly knew how to grasp it. Alongside it, plans for **ten luxury resorts** are given—each a haven of sun-kissed beaches, suites that are pure opulence, and endless possibilities.

Grayson exhaled sharply, “Fuck. What else should I know?” He took her wise advice and pulled up a chair. He sat close by the chef to keep an eye on his friend. Amber laughed at the expression on the billionaire’s face. One billion dollars was more like chump change to him. He was worth at least thirty billion if not more, by what he’d told his kidnappers. Back when Grayson pleaded that he would give those bastards his whole fortune in exchange for letting Amber and Leo go, so that Leo could get some medical treatment.