Olivia Casta Net Worth Novels & Stories

he said, his voice flat and clinical. "Is that so?" Harrison breathed. Olivia shifted on her silk pillows, her eyes gleaming with the pride of a lioness. "And my empire is worth thrice that size. When it comes to funding, Harrison, we have nothing to worry about. We aren't just big shots—we are the architects of the market."

Forget her views about life, forget how she lived on others to give her pretty things and go out for parties, forget that she hated me, forget that she changed immediately after our parents were killed, what has she ever thought of doing with her life? There was a time she told our mum she wanted to be a banker. This was because her boyfriend's father was a banker and he buys a lot of good stuff for his son who in turn gives Olivia. Then after our parents died, she once told Ronaldo she would like to be a businesswoman and she asked him for some money. I was shocked when Ronaldo gave her some money and in less than three days, Olivia had spent all the money.

I opened a private database on my laptop and typed in her full name—Olivia Blackwood, then Olivia Whitmore, and finally her current name, Olivia, CEO of Aurelia Jewels. I pulled up her official records, tax files, and public registry. I scrolled through page after page, searching for a marriage certificate, a death record of a spouse, or a birth registration for a child. Nothing. There was zero record of her ever getting married in Spain or anywhere else in Europe. There was no official record of a deceased husband tied to her name. A slow, dark smirk curved the corner of my lips as I leaned back in my leather chair. She was playing with me.

Gavin's answer made my entire body freeze. Next week. "Olivia is wrapping up her exclusive collaboration with Chanel before returning to oversee the expansion of her luxury fashion house between Paris and the Philippines." Gavin continued speaking. "She called me last night. She'll be here for my birthday." So they really were talking again. His ex. A bitter laugh nearly escaped my lips. Olivia Valencia. The visionary behind one of the world's fastest-rising luxury fashion houses. The woman whose face had appeared on the covers of Vogue, Harper's Bazaar, and countless magazines I could only admire from a distance.

, I informed her. "County X?? The country popular for auction to sell items that are illegal", she asked. "The thing is Olivia wanted Blue Architects to sell it. She is in a big debt and her director boy friend dumped her seeing her debt. That's why she kidnapped you as it leaves no option to me. Now she got the position and she'll sell my shares there to get money and many big fishes will be interested to get my shares as to make company as theirs. So we go there and we'll get my shares back. We will lose some billions but it's okay!", I explained to her.

Though Olivia's compromising photos with Christopher hadn't been released, rumors of their involvement had spread. And with David's recent press conference revealing his past marriage to Selina, it wouldn't be appropriate for her to bid now. She didn't want unnecessary complications. Instead, she took out her phone and messaged a contact she had added some time ago. Shortly after, a bidding paddle rose in the distance, accompanied by a woman's clear voice: "40 million." Olivia looked at Selina in shock, having clearly seen her message Ashley, the Roselane heiress, who was now bidding.

she replied with some other women. "Good. We'll escape, definitely! I can't stay here for nine months and get my child taken away!”. "He'll pay us about twenty five thousand dollars each," one of them replied. "Your name?” I asked. "Olivia. Olivia Hemsworth,”. "So Olivia, the money is huge but twenty five thousand dollars for a baby! For your nine months! For your agony! What?! It's a life changing offer but I'd rather be poor with my child than give out my child for money, let alone a child with powers. Besides, I don't think I'm interested in keeping the child anyway,”.

Nah, there's more to it. Theo stood up from his seat, walked over to her seat, and raised her chin up to look at him. Olivia's heart raced in her chest. “You have a reputable talent.” A smile spread across her face, and something tinged in her tummy. Theo walked over to her window and stood there, staring at the amazing view. “Plus, it's a good investment. My money can take you to higher places and you'd gain popularity. And I get to spend time with you.”

she said dismissively. "Hold on! What do you mean you're not doing paychecks anymore?" "I'm ready to join you" "What? Stop playing with me" Olivia says chuckling. It was no news that Olivia was into the business of trading her body for money. That was the only way that she could afford to own a big house in the city and a Porsche truck. "Olivia, I'm not. That weird lady humiliated me and everything I live for, simply because I worked as a janitor. I'm tired of all that shit"

“Remember that we’ll have Livie's little brother besides that we don’t have the legal age.” "For the first you get a babysitter and for the second you get... these beauties.” He said, showing some false IDs "They gave them to me last night, I didn't know the name of your former older brother-in-law, therefore, his name will be Rico Ruiz, I hope he has a Latin face.” "Hmm…” I think I forgot to tell you that Olivia's mother was Spanish. "Was that what the photos were for?" "Exactly, by the way.” he started smiling "Welcome to the best trip of your fucking life. It'll be the bomb!" Yeah, sure…