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She moved over to see what her friend was up to. “Fuck!”. Aria exclaimed. With just a single name search on the browser, loads of information on Noah Sanchez flooded in. He was topping the chart on America’s ten most promising CEOs. He was first on New York’s wealthiest young billionaires list and the owner of Infinity.Co and Infinity Jewels. Lola’s eyes narrowed and she took the phone from Aria, not believing her eyes. She had guessed Noah Sanchez must be wealthy last night but she never thought he was crazily-crazily rich.

He was the man from last night—the one who nearly took me away. He stood calmly in front of a swarm of reporters, his face as stern as ever. His sharp eyes and chiseled jaw gave him an aura of power and arrogance. He spoke with authority, every syllable drawing me in, my eyes glued to his striking face. Adrian Foster—the CEO of the Foster Group. Possessing unimaginable wealth and a mysterious identity. His net worth was estimated at over 500 billion dollars. No one could calculate his true fortune—it was simply too vast, spanning nearly the entire universe.

Kayson ignored his pleas and kicked him away, injecting a gush of energy into his body while crushing his veins in the process. Robin would live the rest of his life in pain. Kayson turned around and looked at Sir Osborn apathetically, “How much money do you have now?” Trembling, Sir Osborn replied, “Roughly $3,000,000,000…” “Hmm. Alright, then. That should be enough,” said Kayson, “Now I want you to give all your money to Beckham and transfer the ownership of the 70% of the Osborns’ properties to Yodercity Development.”

she asked. “Of course, I did. This is the project that I have been recently working on.” he responded. “Are you crazy?” Areiza was slack-jawed in awe. Emma once told her that the new project Darren was handling was worth at least ten billion dollars. “Areiza the Venzor family isn’t lacking in money,” he said. His casual tone made her feel like he didn’t get a billion dollars project as a gift, and instead just gave out a dollar to a beggar on the roadside.

I said through gritted. “Let's see if you can pay such an amount for just a necklace,” she said, a smirk playing on her face and I just shook my head. Did she just underestimate Luna Ophelia’s wealth or what? Luna Ophelia had given me an order to use twenty million dollars from her card and out of curiosity, I stopped by at the bank, to see how much was in the card. I almost couldn't believe my eyes when I saw that it had almost six hundred billion dollars.

Porter worked efficiently, and quickly got back to Charlie with the results. “Mr. Wade, there’s a family of Oskians with the name Jane in France. However, the family’s company is relatively average, with a total net worth of roughly ten billion dollars euros at most.” “Their net worth was only ten billion dollars euros at most?” Charlie was shocked. “Did you miss any major projects?” Porter explained, “Mr. Wade, I can’t be sure if I’ve missed anything out. However, it won’t be far different from their actual worth.”

Zayn sniggered and said, “Fabian, there’s no need to say more. I’m just a measly businessman and I don’t deserve your apology! I shall not fuss about the issue of these two kids insulting me earlier for the sake of us sharing a meal twice in the past. However, there’s no need for all of you to come visit again. From now on, we will mind our own business and not correspond with one another.” Fabian and Seth’s faces turned ghastly pale upon hearing that. Indeed, the Ownes appeared to be wealthy and influential with a powerful background in many people’s perception while Zayn was only the chairman of Violet Vision Media Corps. His net worth was less than one billion dollars even combined with h

Fernandez has won both the Golden Boy and the Kopa Trophy awards in the last 2 Balon D’or ceremonies. I stopped scrolling. Read that number again. Read it a third time to make sure I wasn't hallucinating. One hundred and fifty million euros. The man whose bed I had just climbed out of was worth one hundred and fifty million euros. I kept scrolling. I n s t a g r a m followers: 48 million. Balon d'Or shortlist, finished eighth the first year, fifth the second. Listed by Forbes as one of the highest-earning athletes under twenty-five in Europe. Heir to the Fernandez family, one of Spain's wealthiest business dynasties, with holdings in real estate, finance, and media.

The headline read: FORBES UNDER FORTY: A BILLION-DOLLAR MILESTONE. "I did some digging," Maya said, her eyes scanning the page. "His full name is Atlas Johnson Reeves. He’s only 36 years old and his net worth is estimated at over 50 billion dollars. He’s not just rich, Les. He’s one of the most powerful men in the country." She let out a low whistle, looking at his photo and then back at me. "Oh my gosh, he is so fucking hot," Maya joked, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Can we share?"

He walked toward the doll standing in the center and wrapped his arm around her. "Mia, this is the Omega." Then I realized the doll was real when she sneered in my direction. I cringed in her direction and looked back at Kane for an explanation. "This is your new Luna," he answered. My jaw dropped open while I stare at the little space between the two of them. Kane's eyes lit with amusement when I growled lowly. "And I need to meet her, why?" I snapped. Mia hissed but Kane just smirked. "Disrespectful." Mia spat at me and turned to Kane with gooey eyes.