Peter Lupus Net Worth Novels & Stories

If it were him, he'd certainly seize the opportunity to secure immense wealth! Peter's reminder for her to take advantage of this situation wasn't purely out of kindness. He was hoping that if she could build a good relationship with Liam, he'd have a way to connect with Liam himself! Sucking up to her now could lead to his own meteoric rise. Peter had already made some money while at DollarMax, but compared to Park Group, it was a drop in the bucket! If Liam appreciated his work ability even a little, how much could he earn in the future? He didn't even dare to imagine!

His net worth fluctuated between eight hundred million and just over 3 billion, depending on how the stock market was doing. Though only thirty-one, he was a powerful politician—a member of the State House of Representatives In Russia, or something. There were rumors of connections with the mafia but not confirmed. Maybe I was attracted to criminals? The thought depressed me. At least his business dealings focused on real estate and government contracts all around the world. In almost every picture of him, he’d been flashing a movie-star smile, with a tall blond beauty on his arm. Why had I tortured myself searching about him? I’d never see Roman Petrov again. Would never know his touch agai

He asks smiling at him, ignoring William who is still standing there. Peter bit his lower lips before speaking. "I em...I have 50, 000 for a start." Lexis purses his lips before leaning over the table."50, 000 dollars?" He asks even though he knows very well that's not what the man is talking about but well... This is Lexis being Lexis. Peter scratches the back of his head. "No, 50,000 naira." Lexis makes a disappointed expression before moving back. "Oh." Then he smiles suddenly. "That wouldn't be so bad. Who knows..." He shrugs his shoulders."You could win and gain more. You don't need much money to start at all."

“I woke up aching for you again.” Lucian groaned with pleasure, his hand gently tangling in her wavy dark hair. “You’re going to be the death of me, beautiful.” Emboldened, Bella straddled his hips, her full breasts brushing against his chest as she ground her already-wet pussy along his hard length. She was just about to sink down onto him when she reached for balance on the nightstand and her eyes landed on the glossy Forbes magazine. Lucian Drake’s face stared back at her from the cover: Tech Billionaire – $4.7 Billion Net Worth.

He just realized that all along, he was like a walking body wrapped with a timebomb, and Stephanie loving him back was the one thing that could stop that bomb from detonating. Simon wondered why Peter Brooklyn had not mentioned this information to him. It seemed like all that money he gave to Peter, which he assumed Peter was now using for his vacation in the Hawaiian Islands with Tiffany, wasn't getting all of its actual value. Oh, Simon knew alright because he was a brilliant man. He knew Peter didn't give the money to charity. Peter might legit have the ability to read the stars and understand signs, but Peter was a con artist nonetheless. He had witnessed the extent of Peter's cunning wh

Because of it, their faces turned icy. Peter snorted, “It seems Prince York has used all of his resources at hand. To think he would sacrifice his wife and sister-in-law for a petty reputation!” Peter made a phone call. “Transfer the hundred and fifty million dollars!” “Hammer the market! Do it now! Give no mercy!” At the side, Karl grinned slyly. “As expected from Representative Lee’s ruthlessness! Throwing out a hundred and fifty million dollars at once!” “Even though my 7.6 million dollars were up in the air, it seems like Mandy’s money is about to turn to ash as well!”

Larry chuckled coolly. Peter flinched right then but quickly flashed a fawning smile. "What are you saying, Mr. Jameson? Why would I lie to you? I mean, I still owe you ninety million dollars! I'd never lie to you even if it means giving up Lanecorp as collateral, right?" Frank could hear them despite being encircled—it seemed that Peter had betrayed him and Helen because of his debt to Larry. "Scumbag…" He glowered. It was as if Helen's family was less than human, and they were intent on squeezing her dry.

Speak of the devil…A cold pulse flickered through my eyes. Then I smiled, a curve of my lips with no warmth or humanity. "Let him in." Moments later, Peter and I sat across from each other with only a coffee table separating us. I narrowed my eyes, studying him. Really looking at him for the first time. This man who dared hide my mate from me. This man who thought he could tangle with an Alpha's luna. After a long silence, I finally spoke, my voice curling with disdain. "Thirty million dollars. You raised it that fast?"

Third Person Lucas was busy doing all his paperwork and if you enter his office, his name will immediately open to you. Lucas Nixon Montiero At the age of 30, he is already a millionaire. He offered blood and sweat to make their company even better. So this is him now, known all over the world. He also had the honor of being one of the most handsome millionaires in the business world and he was still the number one. Imagine, at the age of 30 his face was still a babyface. No scratches or spots at all, in one word he is perfect. Almost perfect.

Trust Romeo to always backup his argument with receipt. "The record I have here says you started Hulk Incorporation ten years ago with just two million dollars." As if to truly confirm if he is on track, Romeo looks at Louis Sandoval, and the way the gentleman shifts uncomfortably in his seat, confirms it all. "Hulk's net worth right now is still bouncing between five million euros and four." There is a definite smirk on Romeo's lips as he says that, a mocking hue in his eyes, "For me, that's rather pathetic, don't you think?"