Nikki Giovanni Net Worth Novels & Stories

Someone couldn't wait any longer and shouted, "So how much do you want?" Vivian casually fiddled with her manicured nails. "Not much, just a cool billion." Laughter and mockery filled the room. "Have you lost your mind? A stripper at a nightclub only makes about two thousand a night, and that includes full service." "How interesting! You’re wearing a bunch of cheap knockoffs, got humiliated by the cashier, and you still have the nerve to claim you’re worth a billion? Is that knockoff giving you the courage?" Just then, Godwin Jones and I arrived and overheard Vivian asking for a billion.

“And I don’t want to give you any excuse to come after me.” He opened his mouth to speak, but I continued. “If I could launder that much for you, Matteo, do you really think I didn’t build myself an escape route?” The color drained from his face. “For the past five years, for every dollar I cleaned for you, I skimmed three cents. It all went into a network of ghost accounts.” I smiled. “With compound interest, that little fund is now worth one-point-two billion dollars.” “And then there’s Europe,” I continued. “I opened three private banks in Switzerland under the Rossi family name, invested in London real estate funds, and acquired two luxury brands in Paris.”

Or even afraid of what Giovanni would do if they countered his bid. "And that's a win for Giovanni Ricci at €5 million," she said. Giovanni ignored all that she was saying. Instead, his eyes were locked on mine as he walked towards me. He sat on a chair beside mine that was vacant as well. I could have sworn someone was sitting beside me until now. Giovanni pulled my chair closer. “Charity, dolcezza, is for those who can afford to give. Be careful not to take more than you’re prepared to pay.”

“Stop it, Currie! How dare you call Riana names all because of Nicole? You and I knew that Riana gave me money to start my business” “Brother, does it make sense to you that Nicole was sent to prison just because of 10 million dollars? But you received 200 hundred million from Riana some days before Nicole was arrested? If the Meghan group could imprison someone because of 10 million, how do you think they would pardon 200 hundred million? Can the company still survive if such an amount is taken away from them? No doubt, Meghan's family was rich, but not as rich as Grandfather's company which suffered a huge breakdown simply because of the 20 million loss. Do you think that Meghan's group wa

She rose from the seat but Johnny yanked her wrist and held it to stop her from leaving. “Wait. We can talk it over…” he asked. Elena scoffed. “But let me I ask you first, why you think it’s a very important project? How much does Gabrièl Pinot pay for this assignment? Please, let me know…” Johnny released his grip on her wrist. “You know fashion business has been quite lame…” Elena inhaled. “I know.” “But tell me the number please…” she begged and seemed impatiently to hear it. Johnny bit his lips as he was hesitant to mention about it. “Ten millions.”

There even looked to be paparazzi taking photos. “Who is that?” I asked. Zoe looked where I was looking and stood on her toes a bit to get a better look. “Oh, wow, that’s Anthony Preciado. He’s like a seriously famous painter, like world-renowned. His net worth is in the billions,” Zoe explained with a bit of awe in her tone.

I need to clear my head. Need to focus on something else. Information. That's what I need. I grab the laptop and sit on the couch. Time to learn who Dante Vitale really is. I type his name into the search bar. Results flood in: Dante Vitale. Age 30. Billionaire heir to the Vitale empire. Shipping. Construction. "Import/export." Net worth: $2.3 billion. That's... a lot of money. I dig deeper. Then I find it:

2 billion. Stock investments: $3.8 billion. Real estate holdings: $1.5 billion. Venture capital stakes: $900 million. Total net worth: Just over $10 billion. Tiana stared at the numbers, feeling a strange mix of pride and emptiness. She'd done this. All by herself. While Nikolai had ignored her, while the Toriaga family had dismissed her, while the world had assumed she was just a kept wife living off her husband's generosity, she'd been building an empire in the shadows.

And he began to read out the names and how much they paid. Mr and Mrs Osman of Nice house of plastics - 10million. Holtona Shantal - 55million Atimo Andrew of Hardware center-10million Dartex Kizman of DK international-25 million William Wanta of William advocates-15million Andre Astin - 30million Mary Omondo of Maria bridals-20 million Robert Kenze of Kenze investments - 40million Catherine - 10million Willy-10million Kera Hassan of Kera hardware world-15million.

Alexis says pointing at me. "What does he do?" Zia asks "He runs a small investment company passed down from my father’s side of the family" Alexis shrugs "I’m guessing this investment company isn’t so small, is it?” Zia asks looking at me. I nod. “He runs Ravio Investments.” “Zelina Kianna Gold! your husband is the 1 richest man in the world?" Zia asks "Niki made 1?" Alexis asks "Yes." Zia nods so fast I feared she would get whiplash.