Sara Rue Net Worth Novels & Stories

Immediately he dropped everything he was doing and made hid way to the conference room ****** Sage and Sarah stood in the dimly lit, uncompleted building, their voices barely above a whisper. "So, you took a day off from work today?" Sage asked, a hint of amusement in her voice. Sarah nodded, a sheepish grin spreading across her face. "Yes, I told Christine I wasn't feeling fine, and she believed me gullibly. So, that's how I'm able to be here with you today." Sage chuckled, "Good. I transferred five hundred thousand dollars to your account." Sarah's eyes widened as she checked her phone, her face lighting up with excitement. "Why? That's a lot of money!"

she thought. “Hoe much are my investing again” “Five hundreds million miss” “My profit,” “It will be beyond what you expect ,just trust in us” “I will do as you say, don't let me down” she hung up. “Good morning miss” Sarah greeted. “Good morning” faith saw the look on her face. Sarag had gone completely still, her shoulder had tightened, her pen had stopped moving. Sarah reached out to her phone. Faith did not say anything.

When Mike called her in front of Nathan, Sariyu said, “If you pay 1.2 million now, I will agree to give you a loan again. Otherwise, you can forget about it.” “Heh,” Nathan grinned angrily. “I’m the one who’s stating the conditions, girl, not you.” “Mr. Nathan Blake,” Sariyu retorted coldly, “you don’t seem to realize who THE GIRL you’re talking to is. I’m Sariyu Shamus. I own a dozen companies that are worth billions. Do you know how much I earn in a day? In the hundreds of millions… every single day. Why do you think I’m now talking to you about a measly million dollars? Because I’m a board member of Darknor Finance. And I take my job very seriously. That means every penny matters. As long

. “Alright, come sit. I want to hear how you two found your way back together. And then I want to know exactly how you plan to keep it that way.” Nathan sat beside her with Rachel curling up next to him. “Well, it started in a hospital bed with us talking and ended with me crying like an idiot.” “He did cry,” Rachel confirmed, patting his chest. Nathan groaned. “Traitor.” Sara grinned. “I love it already.” They talked about the past. Sara spoke about her childhood. The mistakes. What she did to Rachel and for that brief moment, Nathan could sense the discomfort in the way Rachel clasped her hands together and when the heavy stuff had been unpacked, Nathan shifted gears. “So,” he

‘Someone actually started gossiping about Sara?’ Nicole raised her brows and secretly pricked up her ears. She suddenly did not want to leave. It turned out that listening to gossip felt so good. “Car show girl? She used to be paid tens of millions just for one film. She wouldn’t have fallen that far, right?” Another person echoed. “She was too badly scorched back then. All her money was used to pay her partners, and even the house under her name was sold. Of course, she’s short of money!”

She took one step forward and said with a sneer, “Heh-heh, some achievements? Zayn, you’re a deadbeat and a failure yet you have the audacity to boast shamelessly in my presence? That’s the biggest joke I’ve ever heard!” Shepherd was the first to come to Roxanne’s defense. He pointed at Zayn and scolded, “What do you mean by small achievements, huh? Zayn, you have the nerve to say this when you’re just riding an electric scooter around. Do you know what Ms. Harrison’s net worth is as of right now? It’s 150 million dollars. In fact, it’s more than 150 million dollars! She owns five companies in the fashion, real estate and finance industry! How about you, what do you have? You’re just a piece

Her voice was as cold as the marble beneath her feet. “I told you. You want a divorce? Fine. Trade it for your entire net worth. Shall I help you calculate exactly how much that is, or do you have your accountants on speed dial?” Arthur is ready to sacrifice his fortune to be rid of the "dominant" Sarah, but he hasn't considered what a public trial will do to his company’s stock. As Sarah prepares to count every cent he ever earned, a new rumor is swirling: the "Pretty Belle" blogger has just received a tip about Arthur’s mother. Will Sarah's past treatment of her mother-in-law be the final nail in her reputation's coffin?

“That was quite the performance.” “It wasn’t a performance,” I said, though my voice was softer now, the adrenaline fading. “It was necessary.” Before he could respond, Sara appeared in front of me, her expression venomous. “Twenty million dollars,” she said, her tone dripping with sarcasm. “That’s impressive, Eva. Really. But tell me, how did you manage to pull that off? Oh, wait, let me guess Josh Sinclair, the generous lover, decided to reward you for your… services.”

“Sara, what is wrong with you? You haven’t broadcasted live for the past two days, and you have been so sullen and depressed. You are usually the happiest when we are at a bar! You could always tell me if something is wrong.” “Sister Xabi, do you think that hidden rich heirs exist? He obviously looks like a pauper who has no money at all. He might actually be really wealthy in secret, though. And I mean really, extremely, wealthy!” The person sitting there was none other than Sara, who had just gotten a slap in the face. She could not help but sound very depressed.

" Oh really? I brought you here, and I will pay for it." "No, I will!" Sara stubbornly refused and shook her head. She won't let him pay the price.It was at this time, the pretty salesgirl came back and handed the bill to Adrian.Immediately, Sara snatched the bill away from Adrian and widened her eyes suddenly.Fifty thousands dollars!That was a lot of money to her, and she subconsciously stepped back. How was she supposed to afford that? It was too much!