Olivia Casta Net Worth Novels & Stories

Olivia said. She gripped Talia's hand appreciatively. "Rest assured. When it comes to your marriage, I’ll make sure you enter this family. Everyone will know that you’re the woman most suitable for my son!" Talia nodded with a smile. "I'll listen to everything you say." As Talia and Natasha supported Olivia into the car, Olivia began to lament about her personal finances. She received monthly dividends from the Bolton family amounting to several hundred thousand, but it all seemed to disappear whenever she bought a purse. It simply wasn't enough!

“I’m going to take you down, Olivia. You may think you’re untouchable, but I will find a way. I will make sure everyone knows who you really are.” There was a tense silence as Olivia stared at me down, her lips pressed together in a thin line. “You’re brave, I’ll give you that. But bravery alone won’t save you. You’re playing with fire, and I promise you, you will get burned.” “I’ll take my chances,” I replied undefeated. Olivia’s eyes glinted with an idea. “Tell you what, Tamara. I’m feeling generous today. How about I offer you twenty million dollars to keep your mouth shut? You walk away from this, and I’ll make sure you’re set for life.”

Harrison, interested in not dropping the business that was about to conclude with Jonathan Evans, went straight to his office to make the appointment on the date that Olivia told him, although that was impossible, he had to exhaust his possibilities. While Jonathan stared at his computer screen, surprised by what the news was saying about the new entrepreneur who was wreaking havoc, Olivia McGregor, that beautiful blonde with light eyes, with an imposing gaze and a thunderous inheritance from the largest agricultural industry in the country.

I know I still have some influence on her. "Olivia, I am so sorry about what happened at Mark's office. Can I have a word with you in private?" I ask. "Sure, let's go to my office," Olivia says. I smile triumphantly because I know that she cannot resist me. We walk past everybody to the elevators, which goes to the top floor. The inside of the building is more impressive than the outside. Everything screams money. It makes me slightly jealous of how much money the Costa family has. I am not a poor man. I have a lot of money, but not this much. Olivia is not the young schoolgirl anymore. She is a sophisticated woman. Her body is that of a woman now, not that of a young schoolgirl. I am sure s

With a cunning smile, Oliver narrowed his eyes and declared, "Dad, the destiny of quite a few of you is in my control now. I might consider letting everyone off the hook if the offer is tempting enough." "How much are you asking for?" Mila questioned angrily. "50 billion," Oliver replied calmly while holding up five fingers. Zach was left stunned. Mila scoffed. "Do you even realize how much 50 billion is? You're just throwing numbers around." Oliver reclined lazily while spreading his hands across the couch. He crossed his legs and said, "For the richest person in Norvania, 50 billion is doable. You guys could sell shares of companies, sell real estate at a discount, or transfer all of the H

The hoodlums laughed again. Olivia kept looking for ways to make them leave or let her leave, then an idea struck her. "Do you know who I am?..." Olivia started, putting on a firm voice. .." I'm sure if you guys do, you're going to flee for your lives" She threatened. "And who are you?" "I'm Joel Richard Osteen's wife. The biggest tycoon in the whole of the states. I'm sure you know him, don't you? You wouldn't want to mess with him or do anything that would upset him, right?" Olivia asked.

Chapter one Olivia (POV) Hey, my name is Olivia Russo I'm 21. I grew up with 6 older overprotective brothers and an overprotective dad which I still call Daddy. My mother died when I was still very so I never knew her. For the last three years, I've lived in New York with my abusive boyfriend Bash. In the beginning, when I meet him in high school, he was nice and sweet the best guy I've ever met but after we left school and I moved in with him he showed his true colors.

She hadn’t even seen receipts. “You’ve done your homework.” “I have.” “And what do you want in return, beyond the documents?” Olivia asked, adjusting her posture like it would protect her pride. “I want Carlton ruined. Publicly. Financially. Legally. And I want you to help me.” Olivia paused. Then smiled. “Fine. I’ll do it. But I want half the money upfront.” The woman leaned back in her seat. “Greedy. I like it.” She raised her hand and snapped her fingers. A man in a black suit approached with a tablet and a leather case.

"So, what now? Why did you stop me from living?" "Listen Olivia, am well aware of your past with Maynard. But this is the biggest deal we have ever had. Keep the past away and consider him as just some random actor. You and I know that once the contract gets terminated, we can't fulfill their condition even if we bag three deals at once. The amount they're asking for compensation is way beyond our capacity. Let's not risk this Olivia.." Olivia rubbed her forehead, feeling frustrated. Why is she always put in such tight positions?

The great advantage as a wolf was that wounds could heal up themselves. “Ooh totally forget about that I guess I'm quite the unlucky one” he said bitterly. I had no idea what he meant and I wasn't ready to ask either. Derick seemed a little relaxed, “What's your name?” he asked suddenly. "And where are you from? What pack?" My heart pounded in my chest. I had to think fast. “My name is Olivia,” I replied smoothly, forcing myself to meet his look. “I'm from the Silver Moon Pack.” I lied, I didn't have a pack after all so I had to think of something