Rodney Harrison Net Worth Novels & Stories

For some reason, Jake had not let go of me, his hand was flat on my back now, drawing circles, and I could not deny how reassuring that felt. “As you well know, Logan Henderson was estimated by Forbes to be the richest man in New York. “He was the sole owner of Apex, the highest grossing furniture company in the country, a house in Manhattan, this one, one in Connecticut, one in the Bahamas, a private island, and seven other houses overseas, as well as a dabble of businesses here and there.

On the headlines words were pasted with clear blank ink in bold - The youngest and the most successful businessman of the country swipes another record. Below the photo was of Adonis shaking hands with the president of the US. Wow. Aliza was intrigued and read through the report. Charles Rodriguez, the CEO of Richmond Industries sweeps away the previous record of the country's richest magnate with a turnover of more than 500 million a month. Aliza's jaw dropped to the floor reading the business column. Can anyone be that rich in the world? Probably he is richer than the president of the US. She thought it implausible.

His eyes swept the waiting area briefly before he disappeared down another corridor. I hugged Finn tighter, though he didn’t notice. Something was unraveling here—threads I didn't understand but could already feel tightening around us. The waiting room buzzed louder now. I caught snippets of awe: “Isn't that Kai Harrison? The superstar?” “Harrison?” I whispered, unfamiliar. Curiosity pricked. I pulled out my phone, searched—and froze. Kai Harrioson: global superstar. Son of the matriarch of one of Dubai's wealthiest families. His brother: Rowan Harrison, a formidable lawyer. Sage Harrison, a celebrated surgeon. Their family not only commanded Dubai’s fortune but also owned vast estates in th

I followed the trail of her finger and felt my breath hitched in my throat for a few seconds as I quickly read that particular line. Tristan. A. Richardson's net worth from what we can be able to put our hands on is:$150 billion dollars. I gulped after staring at it for a few more seconds, this man is hella rich, so rich, too fucking rich, what the fuck? "Oh my gosh, Snow has hit a money bag!!!!!" Christie cried out with so much enthusiasm tingling her voice as she bounced on her knees on the bed beside me. I rolled my eyes as I scrolled down to where there was more pictures of him everywhere. Of course Christie was going to say that, she didn't know about the whole mortification scene that

Robert spat annoyed. I sighed before getting back to work. If I was able to get away with my job even by the whisker of the tail then I'd probably be able afford to buy my babies ice-cream whenever they wanted. I secretly smiled almost in tears, determined to get through the day by the will of my babies. "And have you seen Dante Harrison?! The CEO of Harrison Ford Brokers?!" Joann screamed and I immediately stopped as my heartbeat skyrocketed with the name. "How could I not?! The man is goddamn attractive! He was also voted the most handsome bachelor and self made billionaire last month by vogue magazine and a few other company's last month. That man has only ever managed to come second only

They both have impeccable, outstanding features. “Woah, it's estimated that Hion's owner net worth should be over 400 billion now because his company is presently worth over 100 trillion, he's making his way to the top 100 billionaires in the world.” Andy lifted his hand to his chin and muttered. “I wonder who he is! I want to grab this billionaire's thighs,” he joked playfully. “Good for you!” Hayden said without lifting his head.

"Mr. Harrison was...is in cahoots with the big banks. He, and these banks, have been playing everyone who can barely make do with what they have. They loan out money to people only so these people can go into debt and borrow more money again from them when prices go up over time. Harrison Inc. has been involved in this for years; that's why they, along with all those other bankers, were living it good during the recession of 2008. They knew how to play the system. The documents also talked about funding campaigns for politicians in order for those said politicians to become his pawns when they were elected into Congress. Notice how the politicians he funded supported drilling in poor areas a

“What now?” Rothchild slid the tablet across the table. The number glowed on the screen. JOHN EDISON — ESTIMATED NET WORTH: $6.3 TRILLION James Heiden cursed under his breath. “That Egyptian gold deal.” Shawn McCart nodded. “The alliance with Ali Mahmoud just expanded his network again.” Howard Johnson growled. “He’s growing faster than we can contain him.” Kirk leaned forward. “We still have one asset.” The room looked toward him. Kirk pressed a button.

she asked, still boasting. I laughed out loud. "Not for much longer, you won't be." Right after I said that, Rebecca's phone rang. It was her assistant. "Ms. Harris, you wanted me to shut down the Jones family's finances within an hour, but I've just found out they're worth over a hundred billion. They're the richest family in the country. What you're asking is impossible."

The scope of what I now controlled was staggering. "Harrison Industries is worth about nine hundred million dollars," I said, reading from one report. "The Moretti holdings are closer to three billion dollars." "Jesus," Dominic whistled. "You're one of the richest women in New York." "We are. This is ours together." "I still can't believe it's real." Bola walked into the kitchen carrying a sleepy Solana. "What's all this paperwork?" "Ava just inherited two family empires," Dominic said, pulling Solana onto his lap.