Louis L'amour Net Worth Novels & Stories

“How much do you need?” Louis swallowed. “About… two trillion.” Samuel raised an eyebrow slightly. “That’s a large amount. And in such a short time.” Louis lowered his head slightly. “I know it’s a difficult request, but you’re the only one who can help. I’ll never forget it.” Samuel leaned back in his chair. “And what’s the guarantee if I help you?” Louis looked uneasy. “I can offer Crawley Group’s shares. Twenty percent—or even more, if you want.”

“How much do i have to pay to not do anything with this pompous asshole?” Kai recoiled. “Pompus what?!” “A- S- S- H- O- L- E” Louis spelled it out in letters, Not even bothering to hide the laughter that threatened to escape his lips. Lisa laughed and turned back to Ava. “Five thousand dollars.” Ava gasped. “Aren’t you too little to be a daylight robber.” Lisa pulled her hands in the air in a surrender motion. “Take it or leave it, Mate.” She said in an all British American accent.

Louis smiled: "Really?" Kyle put his arm around Louis' shoulder and confidently said: "You only owe Mr. Joe a million dollars. What ensures this money will not be earned by you in ten years? Just show off pitifully and beg Mr. Joe not to charge interest, I believe that you can return this money to him soon!"

“No. Looking at everything you’ve done for me this past week proves enough. Alice, you have no idea how trustworthy you are.” Alice pressed her lips together. He was praising her, but instead of feeling pleased, she was irritated. She didn’t need his compliments. She didn’t need Louis’s trust. “But I don’t need your wealth, Louis. Now that you’re awake, manage it yourself. Or, if you don’t want to, divide it among your shareholders. I’m sure they’d love to get their hands on it.” She sneered. Louis lowered his gaze slightly and said softly, “This mess was just an accident…”

Adora stared at him in stunned silence, the shock rippling through her like waves. He had jokingly mentioned marriage once before, and she’d brushed it off completely. She never expected him to bring it up again, let alone back it with one hundred million. Sure, she could earn her own money and wasn’t exactly broke, but that amount was still staggering. “Well?” Louis raised a brow, flashing that devil-may-care smile. “Are you even a little tempted?” Adora snapped out of it, her voice steady and full of pride. “One hundred million might be generous, but I believe I’m priceless.”

From the moment his eyes met hers, he was captivated, drawn into her enigmatic aura. This man was Louis Morris, the young and prodigious CEO of Bloom Corporation. He hailed from a lineage steeped in prestige and influence yet defied the stereotypes often accompanying such status. Humble, driven, and blessed with an insatiable ambition, Louis commanded fear and admiration at the tender age of thirty. Love had always been a different realm for Louis. He possessed a discerning nature, his affections reserved only for those who surpassed the ordinary. His romantic endeavours were fleeting, for he had dedicated himself wholeheartedly to his career, transcending any desire for emotional entangleme

I ask, examining the bracelet. “You know, I do not know anything about things like this, but Louis says it is that reminds me he sent one for you, too." She says, searching her box. “Wow. What does he do again?” “Freelance photography, and he's parents are filthy rich.” “I see. I hope the world doesn't see us from the gold digger perspective. This is beautiful.” I say, inspecting the bracelet my mother hands me.