Michael Jace Net Worth Novels & Stories

By the time I stopped, several maids lay sprawled across the floor, while others, barely recovering, remained frozen in place, wincing and sobbing. I ignored them all. I was done here. With a deep breath, I moved to the sofa and slumped down, my back sinking into the cushions. My chest rose and fell, still heavy with frustration. “That bastard… Seriously… I need to do something about him.” Michael. That man was truly extraordinary. He wasn’t that young anymore, but even in his early thirties, he had already risen to lead one of the most powerful mafia groups. His businesses were vast and widespread—his wealth was immeasurable.

“It sounds like he was.” “He’s the reason I built my company with Jonathan without any seed money from my family. I’m incredibly privileged to have the family I have and their money. But I didn’t touch my trust when I started out. He told me once that a person’s worth is measured by how they conduct themselves.” Michael swallows hard. “So I try to live by that. I haven’t always succeeded,” he adds softly. “I think he’d be proud of you.” I squeeze his hand and we climb the steps back to the hotel without speaking. Michael is fiddling with his phone, texting someone. When we get back to the room I see why. There’s a room service cart outside.

He was bound to win against Michael this time, however Jackie was still inferior to him in the end. In fact, Michael raised the stakes very high. Suddenly, Ivanka called. Michael ostentatiously pushed all the chips that he had exchanged directly, as well as the chips that he had just won back. He pushed the whole pile forward. “For you guys. I’m not playing anymore.” Once he said this coolly, everyone present was instantly surprised. For context, the amount that Michael was pushing out would be worth at least fifty million dollars when converted into cash. He could give up fifty million dollars just like that. This was too much of a luxury!

"Here's 100 million dollars. It's more than to cover your expenses for the rest of your life. Let's never see each other again. You can contact Michael if you want to ask about Jasper." Rachel stared at the check, shocked. Although 100 million dollars was a lot, it was pocket change for the wealthy Lance family.

I asked as fear weakened my heart. Jace didn’t flinch. “He won’t.” “How are you so sure?!” I snapped. I knew if Bran came for me, Jace wouldn't survive. His pack and everything he had built would be destroyed. Bringing me to his place was his worst mistake. “I've refunded Bran his two million dollars.” My breath caught. “What?” I stilled. “Hh—how did you get the money?” I asked, concerned. Jace's smile broadened. He was so relaxed.

No matter how rich his family was, they would never let him spend three billion on wooing a woman. “Can you?” Kaze pointed at Lambert. Lambert scoffed. “The Webbers have a long history. Three billion isn’t even one-tenth of my family’s total assets.” “So no.” Kaze then pointed at Micheal. “What about you?” Micheal kept quiet. He was the CFO of Maple Corporation and had access to a large sum of money. Three billion was not a lot to him but he was unable to fork out that much money alone.

Michael warns . He understood Jace's coping mechanisms way too well . Instead of owning up to his mistake , he tries his best to avoid it by taking some kind of action that will most likely get him hurt . Sometimes Michael wonders if Jace is secretly a masochist . Despite being egoistic and a narcissist , he's the first one to put himself forward when any kind of danger is involved .

“His dad has to be Michael Blackwood, the man who owns that big-ass house over by the lake. They’re not there often, but it’s like the most expensive house in town. I think they own businesses or something.” Someone tapped on their phone and showed his picture. “Is this him?” she asked and held a picture of Michael Blackwood. “Michael Blackwood, a billionaire business mogul with business in hotels, casinos, and airports across the country. The well-versed business giant has expanded his empire internationally…” They stopped reading and stared in shock at each other. This time, when they looked back, Jax Blackwood was even more attractive than before considering he was the heir to that fortun

Craig laughed "of course not. He is not up to me to compete with, he is just a general manger in some company, he is not worth my time and energy but if we are to talk about your husband, now that's a guy who is worth me competing with money." Sasha was silence for a while "do you really think you can compete with Michael in that?" She asked remembering what her father said about his wealth. "Of course, he owns a company and I owns a company. He runs a club, I runs a club, what else?" Sasha shook her head while laughing "I believe you are still far off." "You think?" Sasha nodded "mm hmm. Michael is rich, I mean filthy rich." "Can you mention how many properties he owns?"