Maria Brink Net Worth Novels & Stories

Maria looked at the thug, coldly said, "You brought so many people here, are you provoking me." The thug smirked, "Maria, don't say that, you're a big boss now, we don't dare to provoke you. We just want to collect our money back a little early. Kill people. have to pay for their lives, debt must be paid, right?" "My money will be divided into five payments in full, in a time I can't get that much money." "Don't joke, Maria, your company, a month's office rent should be more than 100,000, you are in this high-class place, driving such a good car, you can't take it out? "

, Athina spelt out, still making a puppy face. "Extra $8000", Maria said. "Gosh babe, I am your bestfriend for crying out loud", Athina divulged. "That's more reason why you should pay me my money, it's a big privilege for me to do such for you, so I am expecting my money once the work commences", Maria replied her as she rolled her eyes at the back of her head. "Psychopath", Athina spat out. "You say!!?", Maria asked. "I said nothing", Athina replied.

Nana asked cautiously, but Maria scoffed again. “There’s no way you can say that, Nana. No way. Harden wouldn’t want a woman who will destroy our family unless he’s under her spell. Look what he did, Nana—his fortune is under her name. Apparently, she’s richer than me because Harden is the richest in this family,” Maria ranted, her frustration evident.

"She's my sister. When has she ever been your daughter?" Bob's eyes lit up with greed, and he rubbed his hands together. "So, you're Mia's family? It wasn't easy for us to raise her, so you should be compensating us for that, right? If not for us, she would've starved to death ages ago." "How much do you want?" "Not too much, really. A million dollars!" Mary gave him a look and immediately said, "Five million dollars." Dominic clucked his tongue. "Only five million dollars? She's worth at least 100 million dollars!"

Maria raised her hand, interrupting me before I could speak, which only made me more annoyed. I glared at her fiercely, but she remained unfazed, continuing her monologue. "No matter how many wonderful memories Louis and I shared in the past, it's now history. I am now Prince Liam's wife and Prince Chris's mother. I am not as ruthless as Evans, thinking it's normal to force a woman to marry her deceased husband's brother. Such unethical behavior will surely be punished by the Moon Goddess." Perhaps it was mentioning her son Chris that made Maria's tone genuinely sincere at this moment.

After saying that, Adriana walked into the café on the street, pushed open the door, and saw Maria sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window. She never would have imagined that her bold and daring cousin would stab her in the back at such a critical moment. Letting her develop her career in America had been a mistake. Adriana set down her bag, sat across from Maria, and fixed her gaze on her. “Do you know why I asked you to come out?” Maria was dressed head to toe in luxury brands. The Hermès bag on the empty chair alone was worth at least twenty thousand dollars, as if she had already returned to the lifestyle she enjoyed before the Clarke family went bankrupt.

A multi-billion-dollar empire built on Napa Valley estates and international distribution. “Amy Marino?” I breathed, the sheer disbelief making me temporarily forget the splitting headache. “The Marino Wineries heiress?” “Wow, the brand recognition travels even into the dungeons of Russia,” she muttered, letting out a self-deprecating laugh. “Yes. That’s me. Or, well, that’s who I used to be before I became a permanent resident of the concrete underground.”

“Miss Maria, thank you for agreeing to meet.” She smiled coyly. “It’s my pleasure. You said you saw me at the tech competition?” “Yes,” he replied smoothly. “I was impressed. You have incredible potential.” Her eyes glittered. “I want to invest in you,” he continued. “Fifty million dollars to start.” I swear, she almost drooled. “Fifty… million?” she echoed, breathless. I and Adam had been telling him what to say. Even his conversations with Mari from the last two days to bait her, we had been the mastermind behind it.

Though she is Mariah's colleague at work, They were nothing close and Mariah was very sure that her colleague would be out there somewhere laughing her ass out at her. Immediately she had said that to Mariah, she first clicked open this website because, frankly, while her colleague was exaggerating about some girl making 2 million dollars on here, she wasn’t exaggerating by much. And God knows Mariah needed the money. But the longer Mariah stared at this homepage, the crazier she felt, because she was starting to think it might be a good idea for more than just the cold hard cash. She meant, yes, a huge side of her wants the money, especially for the treatment of her little brother. But a ti

"Let him try." Maria pushed away from the window, her designer heels clicking purposefully across the tile floor. "I've already filed for divorce. Again. This time with evidence of his medical experimentation on a minor. The Swiss authorities are very interested." Her smile was razor-sharp. "And I've frozen every account I had access to." I looked at this unlikely alliance—Maria, the woman who had once been my enemy; James, the brother who had rebuilt himself after Michael destroyed his first company; and Griffin, my son who had inherited my determination and none of my fear.