Michael Jace Net Worth Novels & Stories

Jace suggested. “Stop laughing. You know this is all new to me, right? I’m trying to be better here. I might not be into material things, but my salary since I found out David exists goes to an account I opened in Lexi’s name. I haven’t given it to her yet as it’s not enough as I was suspended for six months, but I can give it to her when there’s a bit more in it.” It was true. Jace cut off his salary when he was suspended.

He smiled and leaned back casually, while Sky sat beside him, pressing her head to his shoulder to keep up appearances as her heart hammered in her chest. Michael raised his wine glass. “I’m really happy to see you both like this. How’s work going, Jace? Or should I say, “Mr. Youngest Billionaire in the Room”? “The title comes with too many responsibilities, but business is good. We’re just waiting for the merger.” Jace smirked. “Yeah, I got briefed after the board meeting yesterday,” Michael replied. “The merger’s a great idea, but it’ll have to wait for now.”

I knew Jace was a billionaire which meant the platinum card would be filled with a whole lot of money but I wasn’t certain about how much money the card held in it, aside from that, the items sold at the store were pretty and all that but at the same time, they were very pricey. Everything I picked out, amounted to about six thousand dollars. I was very surprised, I didn’t mean to spend all that money on … literally nothing. He gathered the bags for, me and we headed towards J,ace where he was seated. by the time we got there, he was scrolling through his phone, one arm spread across the shoulder of the bench and his legs was crossed over each other, he looked up at me with his brows raised,

Hazel felt humiliated, he leaned closer to Michael again "I'll give you a lot of money if you leave, Alexa!" Hazel insisted. Michael frowned at the man. He had been rich since birth, not even being able to compare to an ordinary human like Hazel. All the jewels in this world he has them all. In fact, he did not lack anything during his thousands of years in this world. “You're right Alexa, he's a trash human after all!” Michael exclaimed disparagingly of Hazel.

Mendez quickly ended the call ,before Nancy could say anything else. Nancy's brows were so tightly mesh together at this point, she then akimmed everything on her desk to the floor. Bang! Crash! Everything on the desk fell on the floor one after another, creating a cacophony of loud noises. As Nancy wheezed heavily, her face became increasingly red as red as a ripe tomato. What kind of a man was Jace Haddock? He was the richest man in the world, a man who could influence global economic development! The man who stood at the top of the

he replies. "It must have cost you a pretty sum," I say. "It did," he says with a small smile. I wonder how much more Jace owns. He must be very wealthy. Where does he get all this money? Perhaps he inherited it from his parents. "What do you do for a living?" I can't stop myself from asking this time. He looks thoughtful for a moment. "I used to be an artist," he replies with a coy smile, which is immediately replaced by a thoughtful expression. That is in past tense.

I wanted many things from Michael, none of which he was offering now, so it was pointless to respond. "You want to try and manipulate me with tears again?" I didn't want to dignify that accusation with a response, so I just ignored it. "You can't treat me like this, Michael. And neither can your family." "The way I see it, you want things your way too, so that's the pot calling the kettle black, don't you think?" "I wanted to talk like normal people! What kind of people are you anyway who think money can buy everything?!" "Are we down to insults now, Jade?"

That look in her eyes was as if she was looking at an idiot. “Do you know who I am?” Jacey continued asking with a triumphant look. After all, she had just received 100 million worth of investment from Milanelson Angel Investment Group. That meant she would soon become a billionaire and step into the upper echelons of Riverdale. Therefore, she naturally looked down on Philip even more. “Who are you?” Ian asked coldly. “My name’s Jacey Green, the general manager of Seaton Trading Company. The people I’m acquainted with are all related to government agencies and the big bosses in this city. Do you dare to offend me?”

I scoffed at that. “Please, don't tell me it's one of your drug dealer friends.” “It's not, goodness, Lex,” “Really? So where did you get twenty grand from, Jace?” “From a friend.” “Okay, fine. How do you plan on paying back?” “We'll figure it out after Mom's surgery, okay?”