Michael Constantine Net Worth Novels & Stories

Regret? "I never regret anything!" Although Michael was scared witless, his arrogance remained intact. He pulled Jerome along and retreated a few steps back. He pointed at the Mordel Pharmaceuticals Industrial Park behind him. "You see that? That is my Mordel Pharmaceuticals! I have a staff of ten thousand and a dozen Chairmen under me. This is a business empire of thirty billion. "Do you know what that means? That means I'm that important and untouchable!"

In fact, to make him not lose his sanity on losing our club's profitable asset. I kindly offered him to take her for 1 billion, which superseded the money I most likely spent on myself. Even though I did not need to pay her. Michael forgot that I am a sick bastard. The money I offer and paid to him will most likely be back in my hands. He forgot I own Euphoria and Sin. It is one of my assets apart from the Moonlit Lodge and the number one tech company called Codex International Tech that its main is in London, my homeland.

The second entry: Ethan Carter. Ethan Carter, Male, Alpha, Silvercrest Holdings. Estimated Net Worth: Over 15 Billion Credits. Contact Path: Restricted. My face flushed with a mix of heat and shame. "Is Ethan... really that wealthy?" I asked, taking a sip of water to steady my trembling hands. "That’s a conservative guess. His actual hoard is likely much larger," Brandon answered confidently. "He built Silvercrest Holdings right as the digital age hit the Kingdom. Every time someone in Valeria logs onto the network or watches a hockey stream, he gets a cut. He is the economy."

Constantine broke out in laughter “ Are you really that stupid? Didn’t you know your parents were loaded? But for some stupid reason they chose to live like normal people when they could have owned this bullshit town.” No, that wasn’t possible. He is lying. He has to be. My parents would have told me. They worked hard for everything they had to give me a good life. “ You don’t believe me do you?” Constantine laughs. “ There is a will at Mr. McMasters office. That is your parents' lawyer. Check it out if you don’t believe me. I was supposed to get that money when they died. But no, your father, the golden child, made damn sure I could touch it.” “ Is that why you hate me so much? Because you

Constantine’s younger siblings were confused about the urgent meeting that had been called out. “What’s happening?”, Lady Minerva asked. “Constantine messed everything up, sit down, all of you”, Mr. Victor said angrily. “Where’s Constantine?!” Constantine showed up. His eyes were red and teary, his skin was pale, and his body don’t have the strength to move faster. His mother can’t do any, she watched Constantine as he walked from the door and sat on the chair. “Your good son made the company go bankrupt because he trusted a certain employee,” Mr. Victor said with his gritted teeth.

Cass, you know women only survive in this world if they know how to stay quiet," she says, pretending to be nervous. "The door is shut, this room is soundproof and you know I can keep a secret," I say, hinting at our affair. It does the trick. She says, "Look, ever since Christmas, Constantine has been different. Not just with me, with the business as well. He's been trying to clean up the illegal aspects and distancing himself from them. Kind of like how you did in Chicago. I don't know why the sudden shift, but there are a lot of people who don't want the illegal side of things to end. That's where most of the money is made."

Wayne snorted and said, "Michael, if our family wasn't your backup, do you think you could have survived until now?" What Wayne meant was that everything Michael had achieved now had something to do with the Davis family. Michael was unhappy upon hearing that and said, "Maybe in your eyes, the money I earned is very little, but it's enough for me. Human desires are endless and it's not bad for me to earn enough to support my family." "You're so unreasonable! The Floyd family has hundreds of billions of assets, and you can't even reach that level even if you work as a lawyer for a few lifetimes!" Wayne was also a little angry at this point.

she retorted. "I am sorry, honey," he said. "Come here," he moved towards her, wrapping his arms around her in a warm embrace. "It's alright," she whispered, returning his hug with equal affection. "I'm back now, okay? And I've turned our family's fortunes around," Michael claimed. "Turned our fortunes around?" Evelyn repeated incredulously, searching for confirmation in his eyes. Michael nodded in response. "I secured a major contract with the company that fired me. I have proof of their illegal activities and made a deal that brought in five million dollars," he said, though it was far from the truth.

Just a few days ago, Romero Empire had a net worth of over ten billion, today, after so many investors have withdrawn their investment, it merely graced 3 billion dollars. So, looking at the figure in front of him, with that in mind, Melvin felt like a rock had just suddenly been dumped on his head. 1.92 Billion dollars wasn't money to be played about with and the painful fact is that there was no way they could avoid this case as long as it was Gabriel Bryce filling for a suit.

“I’m angry. My own cousin, Dante. My family.” “I know.” He leans against the bar, watching me. “Money makes people do terrible things. Your trust fund and inheritance are substantial. Michael saw an opportunity.” “How much was he going to get?” “If you were sufficiently... incapacitated or discredited, the trust provisions would shift. He’d receive about forty percent of what you’re entitled to. Roughly fifteen million dollars.” I laughed bitterly. “Fifteen million. That’s what I’m worth to him.” “No.” Dante sets down his glass and crosses to me. “That’s what his greed cost him. Because now he gets nothing. I’ve already had the family lawyers review the trust documents. There are provisions