Lucy Liu Husband Net Worth Novels & Stories

Lucien seriously mutters while looking straight into her insecure eyes. With misty eyes, she nuzzles her face to Lucien. She can't believe she has the greatest husband in the entire world and it's no ordinary man. It's CEO Lucien Wright, the richest man in the country. Not to mention the most handsome man too. "Thank you, my love" she whispers, basking in the bliss of how fortunate she is for having him as husband and father of her children. "Mama!" the serene moment was just interrupted by Lucy's panicked voice. Making both of them abruptly turn to him.

"I don't care about his money or his family name." Lucy looked up at him, her heart still hammering in her chest. "Jonathan, we have to be realistic. The debt is millions of dollars. The treatments, the private staff, the equipment... it is a massive liability. I still have to go through with this marriage. There is no other way to keep my father alive." Jonathan’s expression darkened, but he did not pull away. "Let's get some food. We can talk about it over breakfast." He pulled on a pair of sweatpants and walked into the small kitchen. Lucy wrapped herself in one of his oversized flannel shirts, tying the sleeves around her wrists, and followed him.

“But his mother doesn’t like me because his family is really, really rich and um… really powerful.” Cillian raised his eyebrows and said, “How powerful could they be for you to say that? I remember your family being quite influential in the city too. If I’m not mistaken, they run their own company, right?” Lucy sighed and shook her head. “We’re not on the same level at all.” No way. Were they actually that powerful? Cillian’s eyes widened, but he did not say his thoughts out loud. Lucy explained to Cillian straightforwardly, “My husband’s company is ranked among the top ten companies in the world.”

“I know I deserve your curses but hey didn’t you miss your one and only secretary, Boss Li Wei?” “Hah!” Li Wie scoffed. “I’d rather miss my wife than miss you! Where are you right now?” Li We glanced at his wife who was sitting next beside him. The woman was still in shock when she heard the name that her husband had blurted. “I’m at the place where Jingfei is living.” Lucien replied. He placed his phone down on his table and put it on speaker.

Now she looked at her own granddaughter the same way. Lucille's mouth curved. "That is exactly what I want to talk about. I'll divorce him. But my daughter gets every cent she's owed. Given what Gideon is worth, 60,000,000 dollars is a reasonable starting point for her." Elaine's hand slammed onto the back of the chair. "60,000,000? That's ridiculous!" "Actually, that might be low. The Prescott family has substantial fixed assets. Several commercial properties, some office buildings. That would not be unreasonable for Lily either," Lucille remarked.

“Do you know how much money I have?” “I can imagine and I also can't imagine,” she laughed. “My husband is worth more than silver and gold to me. I really believe he'll achieve something great in the future.” Eric glanced at Lucas who was sprouting an invisible smile on his face. Ah, now he knew why he couldn't let this one go. “Is that so?” Eric chuckled. “Who knows? Your husband just might be a secret billionaire.” Lucas glared at him but Eric grinned back, making him roll his eyes. He turned to Evelyn instead and looked at her tenderly. Her kind words were warmly received and it fueled his heart with so much warmth for her.

"Lucas… if I remember correctly, aren't you already married?" The single sentence sliced through the excited atmosphere like a knife. Lucy's face turned visibly pale. She looked as though she might collapse at any second, her eyes brimming with grievance. Reacting quickly, Lucas pulled her into his arms protectively and shielded her behind him before speaking seriously. "That's already in the past. From now on, Lucy is my real wife." Hearing those words, a bleak smile spread across my face. Back when Lucas wanted to start his business, I had taken out all my savings to support him. I had even gotten into a massive fight with my father over it, to the point that we stopped speaking for more t

Hence, as soon as the news had popped up on his screen, he quickly called her, inquiring about it and she’d cleared him that there was nothing between them and it was only speculation of the media after seeing him at her party. Liu wasn’t surprised he’d attended Lara’s party. He was well aware of the relationship that had existed between his late wife, Alix, and Clifford Davidson’s wife, Li-na. They were so close that he often jokingly heard them talk about how they’d finally become one family as soon as their kids grew up and got married. At that time, it hadn’t been an issue but considering the various news he’d come across over the years, regarding Li Na's son, he wasn’t sure he wanted hi

“We’d say that you have to sell your place, and it’s taken longer than expected to put it on the market. Also, we wanted to keep things as separate as possible until we were married and then still keep our living arrangements and relationship private.” “I live in a freaking duplex, and I rent,” I said sardonically. “I’ll think of something.” This is crazy. Of all the things I expected when I walked in here, marriage was not on the table. “You can’t pay me to be your wife! That’s…everyone would think that I got this huge bonus and a promotion for doing um…uh…doing inappropriate things with you!” I don’t mention how my constant defending him to people here would be a big red flag.

I worried aloud. “I would never,” he said, surely, a gentle smile playing on his lips. “Anything that you pour your heart into, I would love it. And you know what? I didn’t even give you that much money. That amount, Princess Elena spends yearly, and only on her personal luxuries.” “In a year, Lucian! We have been married for barely four months!” I gasped, realizing the true scale of the money he’d casually handed over. “You didn’t waste it,” he countered easily. “And even if you did, so what? At least you were happy during the process.”