Olivia Casta Net Worth Novels & Stories

Camilla POV Two hundred thousand… The whole arena went dead silent. Everyone was looking around to see who dared call that huge amount of money. Even I was also in search of the person who, in their right mind, would waste the lump sum amount of money. “WOW. WOW.” Olivia muttered, shocked. “Two hundred thousand from Mr.?” She asked. He rose calmly from the crowd, his eyes still on me. “Just Landon.” “Well. Well. This is shocking. You must be new.” Olivia stared at him, a dreamy look in her eyes. “Who dares beat Mr. Just Landon here?”

He said, referring to the combat that happened minutes ago. “Ofcourse,” the corner of Father's lips curved up. He directed his hand to the both female wolvens beside Alpha Reuel. “And this is the Skylarron’s Luna, Elena and their daughter, Stella.” “Pleasure to meet you, Oliver” Elena waved her hand to stop me from bowing my head to her. “I must say the description about your…beauty do not do you justice.” I faked a smile, hoping it doesn't come out as awkward as I felt. Elena wore a smile that brightened her face warmly. Her dark hair was swept to the back, braided and held with pins. “The pleasure is mine, Luna Elena.”

he said, "I came to tell you to keep it." "I know that's what you planned to say." "Olivia" "She's the founder of LexNova." She said it cleanly, without drama, without the soft lead-in she used when she wanted a revelation to land slowly. Direct, because she had read him correctly — he responded to directness now in a way he hadn't before, and she had updated her approach. "She has been running it for eight years. It's worth over a billion dollars. She has a property in Portland she purchased three years ago under SB Ventures. She is planning to take Ethan and leave, and she has been planning it for longer than you have been trying to save your marriage."

“But you’re not the first.” Lysa’s eyes sharpened. “No. I’m the last.” The judge raised a hand. “Defense, present your verbal claim.” Olivia stepped forward. “My name is Olivia Henderson. I was Ethan’s wife, legally and contractually. I inherited his company through documented authority, not superstition. I rebuilt this empire. I maintained it. I kept it from collapsing. And I buried every threat that tried to take it from me.” The judges murmured softly. Olivia continued, her tone crisp and cutting,

“She's not one of them. She is the only one.” And I wanted to be her only one. Shit what was I saying? “What's the story there, Leo? How long are you going to keep her here?” she tilted her head. “As long as it takes to get my money back.” I said, felt a lump form on my throat and felt like shit. Olivia was worth more than a stupid debt. “And when you marry Anna, you'll keep her as what, a mistress?” “Who said anything about me getting married?” I finished the last piece of the cupcake and got up for another one.

"Pheebs, is something wrong with the atelier? I saw that you were sued, right?" "Well, yes. But it's alright. We'll sort it out ourselves." "Pheebs, tell me if you need money. I have 30 million dollars." Olivia sighed and smiled despairingly. "Xavier, I can't owe you anymore. I can't pay you back." Perhaps she was what Jennie said—she was just difficult. However, she could not do it. She would rather take a chance than lose a lifetime of freedom for 30 million dollars.

“She’s been married to you for years, Christian. Through everything. Through the worst.” Christian finally looked over at his mother. There was something raw in his eyes, shame, longing, and perhaps... hope. “You’re right,” he said slowly. “She needs to come back.” Olivia nodded, then leaned forward slightly, her voice shifting into something between awe and pride. “I watched her the other day on TV. A business interview. She’s one of the biggest real estate investors in the country now. Did you know that?” John’s head snapped toward Olivia. “I didn’t,” Christian murmured, sitting straighter.

"Your Uncle did not waste time in letting us know a few things about you. He kept telling my father of your good work in the company. You know, I actually envy you. You're a lady, but you've done so much." "And you?" She chuckled in an amused manner. Stefan Howard was not a new name. Born into old money and still amassing stacks up on stacks of wealth to his family name, he was an industrial goldmine. A business tycoon, philanthropist and inventor coined in one. Most people knew him, even when he was rarely seen in the City due to the fact that he was based elsewhere. "I've done much more, but still..." They both laughed again, and Olivia finally relaxed. She was enjoying his company now, an

“I was never in love with Olivia.” Her smirk faltered. “What?” I kept my expression calm. “You heard me. It was never about love. It was about business. Olivia is now kind of affiliated with Richard in a way. She has a strong bond with Ethan Richard. Do you know who the Richards are? They are giving her wealth and connections—being with her made sense.” I let out a short, bitter laugh. “You think I would want to have anything to do with her now? If she wasn't the CEO of Nexus?""