Olivia Casta Net Worth Novels & Stories

Stefan says dismissing my dad’s questions. I’m sure I just blushed. I sink into my seat as if I were to melt. “Oh, how cute,” Roxana exclaims with envy. “How’s work, Olivia?” Mike asks me pretending he has regained his usual good mood, but I know him too well, something is really bothering him. “Good. I’ve learned a lot,” I reply. “You know you’re rich, right? Like, you don’t have to work at all,” Roxana says with her whiny voice. “Don’t you have something better to do? Like, hang out with your friends?”

Perhaps Olivia was worried that the police coming on the wedding day would embarrass both families, as she gritted her teeth and reluctantly said, "Fine! I'll pay up! How much is it?" Stella calmly said, "Four hundred and twenty thousand." With a stern face, Olivia wired the money to Stella before she sarcastically said, "What a lowlife." Stella smirked. She was not angry at all, and she even said, "Wishing you all the best." Then, she left the dressing room with Felicity. Olivia wore a gloomy expression, showing how upset she was. Dahlia said, "Don't be angry over such a worthless person. Today is a joyous day, and you still need to get on stage later. Be happy."

Once out of the restaurant, Olivia put her hand out to her daughter. “What do you want, Mom? Chelsea played dumb. Olivia said, “Give me the five-thousand-dollar cash gift Liberty returned.” “Mom, my building supply business hasn’t been doing well lately. I haven’t turned a profit, and I’m struggling to put food on the table for my family of five. The five thousand dollars would be a great help. Besides, I’m glad I was there when Hank had an accident. Hank only survived because I shielded him, but I got hurt in the process.

“Olivia, what about your proposal? How much do you think you’ll bring the Family?” All eyes snapped to me, filled with judgment, disdain, and morbid curiosity. I set down my glass of water and looked up calmly, meeting her gaze. “My proposal,” I said flatly, “is projected to be worth ‘about’ the same. Around 300 million.” The word “about” was all the confirmation Lucia needed. A triumphant certainty flashed in her eyes. To her, this was just me setting the stage for the switch. She smiled at me, her voice dripping with meaning. “‘About’ 300 million? Heh, Olivia, I can’t wait to see it.”

she said still smiling. Olivia frowned with confusion. "Since when did you start telling philosophy? I didn't understand anything. Can you explain in English?" she asked. Hera looked down at her palms. "Matteo is the CEO of the Carter and Gonsalves constructions" she revealed. When Olivia heard this, she pinched herself to see if what she heard is true. When she felt the pain, she hissed and rubbed the abused Flesh. "Oh, my god, he is a millionaire. How did he end up as your guardian?" Olivia whispered with wide shocked eyes.

Her credit card payment was overdue, and Seno hadn't settled his debts. Olivia didn't know what to do. She also didn't have that much money to pay. Olivia's salary was only around 10 million rupiahs per month. Meanwhile, her living expenses were more than 20 million. Not to mention the luxury items she had to buy every season in Europe. In total, Olivia's vanity costs exceeded her annual salary. All those price tags were covered by Seno during their years together. Olivia had never bothered to sell herself again to meet her luxurious lifestyle demands.

Olivia said coldly. “And nineteen when you were offered ten million dollars to leave your boyfriend, by his mother. You were old enough to know better.” Attorney Chase said, circling Olivia. “Just like you knew he was the heir to a multibillion dollar corporation. Correct?” “He was my boyfriend, of course I knew.” Olivia spoke defensively.

Olivia teased her as all of them laughed out loud. “So yeah! it's Olivia's turn… let's have it…speak,” Julie and Sophia said. “LOL, what is there to say again you already know it all there's nothing new,” Olivia said. “Come on Olivia there is still going to be something you haven't talked about!” Ariel said. “There's nothing, Ariel, you all already know that I have taken over my Dad's business so I travel a lot and also my mom and other of my relatives depend on me now because of how wealthy they have become all thanks to Dad and my handwork,” Olivia said with all confidence.

“Please! There is nowhere to go! Please, don’t do this to me.” “What is going on? Why are you begging her?!” “Take a look at the papers.” April sat on a sofa. “You are looking at the CEO of Lontoc Constructions and Rivera Stores.” Olivia fought the urge to laugh. “I knew you were a witch, But are you also delusional? You might have the highest shares but that does not make you the CEO!” April didn’t bother to argue. “The papers are in your hands. Take a look.”

“Christ, the fact that your fiancé sits through your bullshit and still wants to be chained to you for the rest of her life baffles me. I’m not here to fucking tell you to move on, I’m ordering you to do so. Your ex-mistress, ex-lover, ex-baby mama whatever she is to you, has William Sterling as a lawyer. Aside from a lawyer who’s got a lot of beef with us to bury you, she has a multi-billion-dollar company and enough fortune to wipe you out of existence if she wills it. To put it in a nutshell, Olivia Cabello happens to be the heiress of the Montefalco fortune and the most sought out single female in the States. She is not yours anymore.”