Maria Brink Net Worth Novels & Stories

“Maria this is too much, how could you not read this before signing. What if they wrote you would sell you organs to them after 3 months or your body belongs to the boss. Or something more ugly.“ “I was reading it when I was told the boss wanted to see, I think it was a plan to make me sign in a haste.“ “That your boss is behaving childishly. Who exactly is he? Is he popular?“ “Very very. Ever heard of Francis Huston.“ Maria said. Her aunt's eyes nearly came out of their sockets. “Francis Huston, richest young man in the country. Feared by even the government.“ “Yes that's him, the only good thing is the money I get paid.“ “How much?“ She asked almost too eagerly. “One million dollars.“ “No

“Oh my God! I am feeling frustrated! I mean I love her, the way she dresses, how sophisticated she is, her angelic face, the way she speaks, she sounds so nice and her accent. I love her British accent! And now I will find out that she's into Travis Forger too! Now, I am starting to hate her!" "Isn't her family the owners of one of the big fast food chains here in the Philippines?" One of them nodded again. “No wonder the Forgers promised one of their children to the Madrigals! The latest news is that the net worth of the Madrigals is already at eight hundred million." My eyes widened from what I heard! "But the Forger's network is already at $1.8 billion, and is still unbeaten." Travis' we

Maria is sitting in her seat outside Robby's office, she has finally quit being a stripper and she wants to prove to herself that she can be more respectful in front of Robby. She needs 8million pesos to complete the remaining bank loan or get their house back. Even against her will to accept the money it gives to her every time they have sex. Because she had accepted to herself that she wanted the man. "Excuse Miss?" She looked up and saw the man approaching her.

“Meenah Amira Goldman”... Diana kept thinking of the possibility that Rafael had another child, “Or did Marieh have an out-of-wedlock child with another man before her marriage to Rafael? No. Rafael wouldn't even tolerate the presence of such a child in his family” she sid to herself, walking to the sofa in her room. She lifted the laptop resting on it. Keyboard clicking, the system sitting on her lap. She pushed in the ‘enter’ button and a web page opened, aside was the picture of Meenah in a gray hijab with gold accessories. She read an article defining her as the jewel of the Goldman family— Rafael and Marie's only daughter from Rafael's affair in Qatar. She's Arabic. At age six, she was

I can’t believe what I am hearing from Maria. “Sabrina. I was in the way of her gaining the Belgrave money. But here’s the thing. She had you in tow. You’re an expense. A drain on the money. Money she could have used on herself. When you became independent and stopped being her extension, you became a liability. A problem. A waste of money.” I felt the blood drain from my face and my body grew cold at the thought as she set it up for me.

“You leveraged assets that were never yours. You profited from structures legally registered to me.” I let the words settle. “I am demanding full compensation for unauthorized use, projected profit displacement, and reputational damages.” Marcus named the number. It wasn’t small. It wasn’t negotiable. And everyone in that room knew it was correct. The problem was obvious. Mr. White cleared his throat. “The company,” he began carefully, “does not currently have the liquidity to cover that amount.” Of course they didn’t. They had leveraged my properties to secure funding. Without them, their valuation dropped overnight.

James said then. Maria took a sharp breath. She seemed very reluctant to do so, but it seemed she really needed James' money. "Yes, alright," she said, barely audible. She didn't look at me at all and spoke in a harsh voice, "Give me $5,000 dollars." "A polite request, please, Maria," James said. Maria immediately glared. She looked like she was about to explode on the spot. I imagined smoke coming out of her ears. Maria clucked in frustration. It took a while before she looked back at me with a distressed expression. "Please give me $5,000 dollars because I really need it." she spoke at an above-average speed, looking as if she was being humiliated, but had no choice to argue.