Michael Jace Net Worth Novels & Stories

Ander POV Axel, Jace's father is so proud of Jace like how Earth looks up to heaven. Within three years of taking over, he built many companies and added them to the prominent Lorrid originally companies doubling the wealth of Lorrid times two or even more. Not only that but he also built a unique place like 'Passion' which has turned into a sex haven for a lot of prominent businessmen, a place that has a flow of income not lower to any of the companies. And adding Magixx, an internationally known gym house that was as beautiful and as stretching as a stadium, within three years it has turned into hunks and gym addicts' haven, a place that generates its own wealth. Who wouldn't be proud of s

I quickly rushed to carry him in my arms. "It's okay baby. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere." “I know everything about your life, Scarlet.” Michael’s voice had taken on a different quality now. There was something harder underneath the desperation. “I’ve been watching. Waiting. And now we can finally be together. You, me, and Jace. We can be a family.” Jace’s small voice cut through the tension. “I don’t want that.” Michael’s eyes shifted to him. “I want to go home to Damian,” Jace said quietly but firmly.

Not out of trauma although she did have that then, but primarily, she feels then like changing environments and Paris seems as good as any other to go. As it turns out, she’s actually the richest person on the planet alive, albeit secretly; an achievement she accomplished when she hacked into Joseph’s and Jacob’s bank accounts and transferred all their funds into other accounts created and managed by her; making only one known to the world. It’s from this wealth that she’s been doing everything for the past five years. Alphatech’s board of directors, after the annoucement of Jacob’s death, put up the company for sale. In truth, the company is a money pit which only Jacob has been able to fil

“Trouble in paradise? Let me guess, you need advice from the lowly cousin who is not a Kensington?” I shot him a look, tugging at my already-loosened tie. Jace was my mom’s youngest sister’s son, born out of wedlock. My grandfather tried to buy off his dad, but the guy refused, insisting on being part of Jace’s life. Jace grew up with his father, and went through school funded by our family, but ditched the Kensington name as soon as he turned twenty-one. He wanted nothing to do with the power, the fame, or the money. Instead, he opened this bar and built his own life.

There was never any extra money that Michelle could save for herself or for her children. "It’s 5 million dollars," Michelle immediately stated the amount of money happily. How come did you hide it from me, you should—” "Five million? Impossible!!" Jessica was shocked on the other side of the phone. That amount was more than enough to pay Michael tution free until he graduated. Alas, Jessica never had that kind of money. She hadn't been working for long and never had a million in her account. That was after fairly tight budgeting so that Jessica could set aside a portion of her income to buy investment products. All that money definitely didn't belong to her. Where's all that money coming

“Because a wounded Michael wouldn't be useful to you. I know about the nine hundred billion dollars locked away in a crypto wallet. You can only access this money if he's healthy. It can only be opened with his retina…” Raven's stunned. His breath hitches. He flickers a look at Michael, then back at me. “How true is that?” “It's true. Same as the mining fields he has across Africa. Same as the four hundred billion he left in an offshore account…” “Goddamn money machine!” Raven rasps at Michael. “He's richer than I thought.” I continue, making sure my words are convincing enough. Although I know my husband is richer than that. “Besides, we wouldn't want the garden to look unkempt or the house

"I did. Though I'm disappointed you brought friends. The message said come alone." "I don't take orders from criminals." "Criminals. Such an ugly word. I prefer businessman. Michael understood that. You should too." "Michael's dead." "I know. Tragic. He was a valued associate. Which is why his debts transfer to family. That's you." "I don't owe you anything." "Two million dollars says otherwise. Plus interest. Call it three million now." "You're insane." "I'm practical. Michael borrowed money. Made promises. Failed to deliver. Someone has to pay. Family honor and all that."

When we finally arrived at the BIFE section, four of our closest friends were already there, drinks in hand, lounging like they owned the world. Carter, the tech genius turned venture capitalist. Leo, a two-time Grammy winning music producer. Rafael, heir to an international shipping empire. And Tariq, the fashion mogul whose designs had taken Paris by storm. Every one of them was wildly successful, ridiculously wealthy, and just as untouchable as Jace himself. If there was ever a squad that turned heads, it was them. The moment Jace stepped into the section with Marcus , laughter erupted. “Man of the year!” Carter grinned, raising his glass. “Look who finally decided to show up!”

Jace said, and I looked at him in shock as I removed my car key. "Seriously. How many landed properties do you own?" I asked him, and he smiled as he unfastened his seatbelt too. "Many of them. Edwin dragged me into this. Buying lands and building them. He called it an investment," Jace said, and I shrugged. "Well, that's your business. I do not own any properties except my restaurant," I said, because I did not know how much was Jace's net worth. He was a billionaire after all, and Clara was lucky to have met him.

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.