Novel & Cerita Sofia Richie Net Worth

“The PeekFlix’s CEO. Emilio Estrella? Sofia Estrella? That can’t be just a coincidence, Savi.” We’d always known Sofia had a wealthy father who was a Mexican. We never met her dad, but yes, this couldn’t be a coincidence. I saw her at that restaurant where Edward told me he wanted a divorce. She was there... All this time... She was already telling me a message when she asked for Edward. But when did it start with her and Edward? “Do you think Sofia is related to PeekFlix’s owner?” I asked. “Well, it’s not impossible.”

Half of the money would be wired to her immediately the contract is signed and the remainder will be paid after the contract becomes null and void. I paused to digest the first paragraph. Ten million dollars? Just to lie about being his fiancée for three months? That was some people's net worth! Roman had to be filthy rich. Throughout the duration of the contract, Miss Sofie Diaz must stay faithful to Mr Roman Giovanni. She is not expected to have other men as that would tarnish Mr Giovanni's reputation and the same thing also applies to Mr Giovanni. Hmm. That was acceptable. I didn't even have a man to begin with.

She stood up and walked away before her husband could make another failed attempt to make her understand that they were not wealthy and needed to compromise on some things in life. Once she had left the room, Marcus took out the bills that he had hidden in his inner pocket and put them in his wallet. Now that his wife thought she had all his money, she wouldn't be expecting more from him for this month. He sighed. He hated to go behind her back like that but she was tiresome sometimes. After all, they both wanted a new house and they both were waiting to have children before that. ~ In the kitchen, Sofia, Mia, and Julia were preparing dinner when Sofia started receiving text message notifica

He introduced, and stretched his hands to her. 'I don't think he is some cheap guy, it won't be bad to give him a chance, let's see how it goes' She thought. "I'm Sofia, Sofia Salvador, the CEO of Elegant designer company, I help my father run his company." She responded, and shook his hands. Sofia loves to drink, smoke and go clubbing. But because of her status, and the type of prominent people she runs mind with, she can't let people find out about her lifestyle.

"So, what's the catch? What do you want me to do in exchange for this meeting with Annie?" Sofia didn't look the least bit surprised that Finn had seen through her. Instead, she smiled openly. "One meeting. One hundred thousand dollars." Finn's brow furrowed slightly at her words. Clearly, her greed knew no bounds. He was just about to object when Sofia let out a quiet sigh and added, "I know what you're thinking. But Finn, I truly don't have any other way." Sofia put on a pitiful look. "Do you remember I once told you I was planning to invest in a jewelry company with my friend?"

She was out there, alone, nowhere to be found and exposed to a dangerous fate because today she is not just Sophia, a fragile ex billionaire daughter. Today she is Sophia Holmes, carrying 10% of Alex's wealth. She would have been worth even more if this mariage was spontaneous, but that, only we know. All she gains as wealth from this mariage is the debt that her father owes to mine. The people who kidnapped her surely do not know about this, they will be deceived when they found. They might hurt her.... shit.

James replied, taking a seat. "Now you're talking," David replied, coming to sit with him. ************************ The news of Sofia's signing was bigger than anyone had expected. It broke the internet, shooting her into the elite class of celebrities in the limelight. She was being sought after all over the world; agencies wanted to sign her, companies wanted ambassadorship deals, etc. She was now a star. **************************** "Here," Rico handed her the small bag and she brought out the phone. "Wow," She muttered. "That's an iPhone XS Max. The best of the best."

Sofia worked in a Landini club; she knew the weight of that name better than anyone. "I didn't have a choice," I said, slumping in my chair, utterly drained. "And that's not even the worst of it." I told Sofia everything, including Marco's offer to make me his mistress. "That goddamn animal!" Sofia was shaking with rage. "He wants you on the side? After marrying someone else? I'm going to kill him." "Killing him won't help. I need money, now." I covered my face with my hands. "There's no way I can come up with five million dollars."

“Meghan, don’t worry. I’ll reapply for the college program next year, or I can just find a normal office job and save my own money.” I snapped, “No, I won’t let you do that!” The words jumped out of my mouth before I could even think them. “This is what you’ve been working so hard for.” “And how are you going to get one hundred thousand dollars in five days?” Her smile faded into a tired, realistic line as Sofia asked, “There are no rich uncles and no house to mortgage. We have about four hundred dollars in our savings account.”