Max Thieriot Net Worth Novels & Stories

Victor Thatcher sat in his private study, staring out the expansive window that overlooked his vast estate. The news had hit him like a ton of bricks—Theodore was getting married. This wasn’t just any wedding. The timing was significant. In six months, once Theodore turned 30, the inheritance would be his—25 billion, alongside the properties and investments that had accumulated wealth for generations. Everything that Victor had worked so hard to position himself for, now at risk.

Even a small hairpin costs a million. Lately, Tang Yichen has been gifting her an accessory from royal collections every week and that made her realize that she was not as filthy rich as her brother, husband, and sister-in-law. Even her twin brother is richer than her. Despite being the CEO of Mo Global Hospitals, she could not be counted as a billionaire. Moreover, all the NGOs and schools associated with the hospital received funding from her personal account. Not that she wanted more moneybut she concluded that despite being poor, her net worth was more than $600 million. Why would they offer her 10 million?

"I mean I didn't—you know what, pretend you didn't hear my struggling working class ass ask that question." Jett looked amused. "Mercer Industries is worth approximately one hundred eighty billion dollars." My jaw hit the sheets. "One hundred eighty BILLION?" "Give or take depending on market fluctuations." "Jesus Christ." I stared at him. "And you personally?" I couldn't help being nosy. If I had that level of money I could crush Lucas, Rita…hell even Richard to dust and never work another day in my life. He leaned in, his face inches from mine. I could see the gold flecks in his irises. "That’s a secret. I only share that number on one condition."

But the rot had started long before that. Presently, they were all pretty much depending on Annalise Wesley’s husband, Gareth Hartwell, the current CEO of Trevaldi Hotels Network, to maintain their lifestyle. The Hawthornes had lost 680 million of their net worth. Adam claimed it had nothing to do with him or his family, but I couldn’t be certain. I was a soldier. I didn’t understand the business world much, even though I was starting to study it. I knew people, I knew operations. I knew how to take out fifty enemy combatants from a single hilltop without being noticed.

He simply turned to Natasha and whispered something to her. And while ignoring Tristan Maxwell didn't once look like he was being smug or arrogant, it actually looked like he actually could not hear Tristan which was the most enraging thing for Tristan but also embarrassing. "Another thing," Maxwell whispered into Natasha's ear, his eyes still calmly fixed on the sweetheart table. "How much is Mercer Holdings worth? Who are their majority investors, and exactly how much debt are they carrying?"

SEREIA Monday morning arrived quicker than I expected, I had spent the weekend preparing for the meeting and of course researching about the great Valerian Ashford. Turns out he is a billionaire tech CEO. His company is called Nethrix and they build elite cybersecurity and infrastructure systems used by governments and billion-dollar firms. I never knew he was that rich, I know his suits could have been a tell tale but I guess I didn’t think too far, I mean he his a billionaire and he still lets his grandmother work.

Later, the girl dumped him because she was revenging against him for breaking a lot of girls’ hearts. Since then, he has never dated or slept around. He is 5’5 feet tall and his net worth is two hundred million US dollars. He is thirty-two years old, and he likes playing extreme sports. Fourth, Ron Taylor. He is thirty years old and he is 5’6 feet. He became the CEO of Taylor Group of Companies at twenty-five. Since then, the company has reported a net worth of two hundred and fifty million US dollars. His social life is very little known as he rarely interacts with people. He has a cold personality and a slight disliking towards women. He has a complicated relationship status as others thin

“Very secure, private beach, a helicopter pad for fast travel. Far enough from the city for privacy, close enough for business when needed." “Helicopter pad?” Sophia repeated, shocked. Ethan grinned. “Just wait until you see the recording studio. I had it built hoping one day I’d have family to share it with.” Sophia shook her head slightly, overwhelmed. “I don’t understand how you can afford all this. I mean, I know you said you’re successful, but…” “Dante Industries is worth about thirty billion dollars,” Alexander said calmly. “My personal net worth is around eight billion.” Sophia blinked. “Billion? With a B?”

Therefore, although Brock was unable to fathom Zayn’s thoughts, Zayn could read him like a book. Then, Alexandra anxiously said, “Who said he’s a gigolo? Open your d*mned eyes. He’s Zayn Larson, the chairman of Violet Vision Media Corp! He’s got a net worth of over 850 million dollars, which is much, much better than yours! So, you’re nothing more than a speck of dust compared to him!”

Getting this amount in cash was a fucking nightmare, so I really hope it's worth it, "They'll be fully yours, no questions asked and no one will ever know what happened in here." "Okay," she mumbles a few seconds later, "Do I have to agree to know what your secret is?" "Yep," I reply. She closes her eyes, but after thinking about it, she nods, "You're smart. And now you're half a million dollars richer." "I guess I am.... so what's your secret?" she asks with bright, interested eyes. I think she wants to know the secret more than she wants the money. "You know I'm dating Theodore Heiden?" I start, she nods, "Well, my secret is that I'm also dating his good friend Liam Fierro, you know who he