Pearl Bailey Net Worth Novels & Stories

"As the general manager of the emerging East League International Investment Group, Pearl is suspected to be close to chairman David and has assets valued at over ten billion dollars." Worth over ten billion dollars? How much money was ten billion dollars? They could not understand the astronomical figure, but they knew it should be a lot. A little bit of money from under her fingernails was enough to feed their two families for a lifetime. "Minnie, I think you should persuade Sam to apologize to Pearl. After all, she's his sister. They're family, and there's nothing they can't get past," Mrs. Fuller said to Minnie in a serious tone.

Inna turned and left. *** Pearl was marking manuscripts, when Carey knocked. Pearl looked fast into her eyes, and said, "Not now, let's talk later. I'm busy." "It's urgent." Carey said in a pleading voice. "I hope you're not planning on asking me for a loan, because I won't give you any. I'm broke too. My salary will come a week late, and I have so many needs that only money can solve..I need to fix my MacBook, i want to repaint Brandy's bedroom and turn it into a classroom, I'm starting my private lessons next week.." Pearl abruptly stopped talking when she noticed Carey was leaning on the door quietly, and patiently. She suddenly realized Carey wasn't looking for a loan.

5 billion, leaving her fuming. "So what?!" Sif snarled through her teeth. "Oh, and I forgot to tell you—that hale pearl you have? Bail Leaf bought it from my family… If I recall correctly, we sold it for two hundred thousand like it was just a glass orb, and you spent 200 million on it! How about that! Surprised, aren't you?!" Trevor frowned at her words—it did not matter if he lost money, but to find out that Sif had sold it at such a low price was actually frustrating.

“She’s mine.” Everyone froze. Even Ethan looked up from his drink. “Fifty million? You’re serious?” Denis asked. Lawrence’s lips curved faintly. “Completely.” The deal was sealed with a handshake; a cruel game between spoiled heirs who had never faced consequences. And Pearl Adams, the quiet girl in the red gown, had no idea she had just become the target of a bet that would ruin her life. The Trap The next few weeks passed quickly; parties, classes, photo shoots. Everywhere Pearl went, there were smiles and friendly faces.

“I heard that Z got married. This is most likely his darling wife. Heh, leaving something so precious to her… Z can’t have thought that she would bring it here!” “What should we do next, Mr. Bayer?” “Ask the guy to give her a price. Let’s start with $150,000!” Cordelia was greeted back by the employee amidst her distress. The employee cracked a grin as he told her, “Miss, after our professional assessment, there would be no problem pawning this bangle for $150,000.” There was a buzz in Cordelia’s ears as she was stupefied for ten seconds. $150,000? She clutched the bangle and looked caught in a dilemma.

"Mr. Bailey, did you buy all the expensive, brand-name items on your wife's body from company money? The clothes, bags, jewelry, and shoes are no less than ten thousand dollars for each. Where did the money come from? Your company is already bankrupt." "Watch your mouth, Heather," growled Mr. Bailey. "You don't live with us. So you don't know we've got a new company that's doing well," Mrs. Bailey said smugly. "Not like your empty flower shop. How can you buy a car in this place?" I didn't understand. Why was I buying this luxury car such a big deal to her? Did I have to report all my income and expenses to her? What did it have to do with whether my shop was empty or full of customers? Why

I showed her the new house I’d just paid fully for. She was so surprised, “how can you afford a place this big?” “I work now, remember?” I laughed at the look of astonishment on her face as we toured the house. “Yeah…as the fashion creator and strategist for Zaya Pearl. You’re not the owner. They must be paying you well to be able to afford this house. I mean, if you can afford this, then the CEO would probably be buying an island.” I let out a belly laugh, shaking my head, “you’re funny, Trish. Tell me when you’re done, let’s go home.”

“Because it is.” I stared at her. My breath came uneven. “We could ask Leah and Eric for help. They have money. Leah wore jewelry today that could cover half the bill.” Pearl’s mouth twisted. “Your sister just had her wedding. Do you really think she’d give you anything? She wouldn’t even give if she had extra.” She flicked her hand dismissively. “Besides, the wedding drained them. We’d just look desperate.” I swallowed hard. She was right. Leah never gave anything unless she earned something back. I still wanted to believe she’d help Dad, but that hope felt foolish now.

I said, smiling. I already knew by Bailey’s reaction it was the perfect ring. It was just what I was looking to get out of her. Thank god her mom helped pick it cause I would have had no clue. I could have gone all ridiculous, spent a fortune but it wouldn’t have been what she wanted. It cost about $35k as it was, which her mom said was already too much. A gold digger wouldn’t say that, given me a half an hour argument about it.

“I should pawn off the ring and get out of here!” She reached into her right shoe and took out a purple ring which looked very expensive. One of the servants had mentioned to her that Jason’s mother owned a very expensive ring which was worth millions of dollars. It was an heirloom she received from her parents and it was now with Jason. The woman had wanted her son to give it to his betrothed but everyone knew that Jason Cho was not going to marry anyone. He had said so himself that relationships meant nothing to him.