Michael Jace Net Worth Novels & Stories

However, the day he was supposed to return to the country to come and start working with his father on the family business, a ghastly motor accident suddenly occurred on his way home from the airport. The fake Jace has been working for the family since he was around seventeen years of age, and was the closest to the father as a butler of the family who was shown kindness by Gregory. No one knew that he had been scheming for so long. His real name, Ace Willow, came to light to everyone's shock, and he was in fact not from the States but from a remote village in London.

“And you would be the notorious Ms. Hayes.” This time, Lena offered her hand back, cautiously. “Please, just Lena. And you are?” “Genevieve Carver. Jace’s mother.” The name clicked immediately. Carver, as in Carver Capital. A financial empire with real estate holdings along the eastern seaboard. “You’re, your family owns...” “Yes,” Genevieve replied, not unkindly, gently cutting short the realization. “And yes, Jace is from money, though he prefers to pretend otherwise. It doesn’t surprise me that he didn’t tell you. Come, sit. You must be starving.”

"You've always thought Mom and Dad gave me everything, right? But when they handed me RiverwaveCorp, it was a dumpster fire, thanks to the Drago family. I built it back up. I made them kneel. Me." Wayne's sharp, narrow eyes glinted with mockery from behind his glasses. "What, you want a medal? That's why they chose you, huh? Because you're so much better than me?" Jace didn't back down. "That's the truth, isn't it?" Wayne let out another dismissive laugh. "Truth? Don't even start." Jace had had enough of the pretense, so he tore the mask off entirely.

Leon once described a stripper he admired as having no cushion for the pushin’. Can he win back Juliette if he had the facts? That was the question Michael would consider giving away his fortune for. But until then, he’d carry on with his other plan that included Aria. Determine her willingness and competence to meet his requirements. Finally clean, Michael stepped out of the shower and dried off. He went into his bedroom and picked up his phone. With a few clicks, A.K. Crusader’s books downloaded to his tablet. He stretched out on his bed naked to let the air dry his body fully and opened the first novel.

What the hell is happening? A Few Days Ago: I had been eavesdropping, pressing my ear against Jace's office door, when I overheard him speaking to Michael. Their conversation cut through me like a knife. “Jace, did you do it?” Michael asked, his voice low. “Yeah, I did. This is going to work out perfectly. I already know she’s caving,” Jace replied, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction. “At least we’ll get Vanders out of the way, slowly but surely. We don’t even have to do it—she’ll do it herself.”

There was no need to guess—this was clearly arranged by Michael. Vengeful and unforgiving—that was Michael. He had acted so obediently in front of Jessica that people forgot he was also a ruthless man. “Luke didn’t have many businesses to begin with. Losing over half meant almost all his assets were gone. Now the Hall family was already in chaos. Even if Michael returned, he would clearly separate himself from them. He wouldn’t use Aitairy to fill the Hall family’s financial hole.” Jaden said, “The assets my father left behind were abundant enough. The businesses under Luke were just scraps. My elder brother and sister-in-law would never entrust the most important industries to an outsider.

I'm the one who paid for everything in this house! "Besides, Michael's annual salary is two million dollars. Why would he be interested in your measly inheritance? If you're going to make something up, at least make it believable!" Jared cackled. "See, you're interested in him for his money. You think I earn too little, so you cheated on me!" "Jared, if I really thought you were too poor for me, I wouldn't have married you in the first place! Forget it. There's no point in wasting my breath talking to a person like you. Let's just get a divorce!"

He was about to walk out the door when he stopped. “And you are Jake from J.K group right?” Michael was cold and expressionless as he spoke. “Get ready to pack your bag and come to streets tomorrow with your whole family and relatives.” “The same goes for the piece of shits here.” Michael added before he walked away. “It was not use….Master…It was Aurora Johnson..” Jake was horrified when he heard the promise of Michael to make his family go bankrupt. Judging from his tone, he definitely was not joking. Jake could not bear to come to streets and live like a normal poor people.

We still have enough money to be able to afford that, and it will give us the chance to finally settle down. The court case last month was damn hard on both of us. Michael will be in jail for five years. Which is far too short if you ask me. But at least it's a little justice after all he has put us through, and Jake is going to get twenty grand as injury compensation. Both of us desperately need a break from all the trouble and now simply want to enjoy our new world. Jake finishes his baby talk and gives me a swift kiss before heading back to Evans and the work.

"I don't want to see you and that leech ever again." Leech? Leech?? “Sure…” I snatched the paper. “I and my Leech will stay away from your son who can never take care of a child, and you who has absolutely no idea how to raise one.” Elena's eyes widened slightly, like she didn't expect me to actually grab it. I looked at the check. Five hundred thousand dollars. Written out, signed, ready to cash. I wasn't in a movie and I certainly wasn't in love with Jace to refuse a huge sum that would go a long way. I had no pride even. This was Jace's job. As much as I hated to