Tony Horton Net Worth Novels & Stories

Two hundred thousand dollars. One year‍. Adrian Holt. The door‍s closed

Tony clenched his fists, suppressing his anger. "You're a big celebrity, Tony. Can't you come up with a few million?" the man retorted. Rathbone lounged lazily in his seat, a sly grin on his face. "I heard you send money to the orphanage where you were raised every month, doing some charitable work nobody knows about. Why not give that money to me directly..." "I already gave you so much last month, isn't it enough for your extravagance?" Tony slammed his fist onto the glass table in front of him, his fingers smarting from the impact.

Suddenly pursing his lips, he replied flatly, “I have changed my mind.” Elliot was astounded. “Huh? What?” “Buy up all the newly developed housing areas and commercial areas in the Hilliville project for me.” Tony spoke lightly of the matter that involved tens of billions as if he was talking about the weather. Elliot, however, was so taken aback by his words that he nearly dropped his cell phone to the ground. “Tony… what has gotten into your head? The money involved is no small sum; it won’t go so far as to make the Hart Group bankrupt, but spending so much money will rock the company to its foundations! Moreover, that piece of land…” he objected with a quiver in his voice. Now that’s a pi

After her death, Tony married Britney and found himself another mistress, Maya, the girl standing beside him right now. He tried to kill me to cover up all his dirty deeds. And lest I forget, he stole over five billion dollars from Ray Industries and hid the money in offshore accounts." "This is ridiculous!" Tony snapped. He quickly descended the stairs and came to stand in front of Mildred. "What do you think you are doing?" he hissed through gritted teeth. "You're dragging yourself down because of a misunderstanding. Retract your statement, and I will give you three billion from the money I have and anything else you want, even if it's marriage."

he whispered. "Oh my God... Cathe stood before he even sat down. "Tony?" Her voice trembled. "Why are the kids not with you? What happened?. Tony swallowed hard. He looked shaken. "Cathe...you need to sit." "No— I want to know. Where are they?" Tony forced the words out. They left with Smith. She frowned. "Smith? Who is that? Which Smith?" Tony stared at her. "The Smith, Cathe." He paused. "The billionaire. CEO of Hales company. I also heard he is the owner of this place."

After a while, he said, "Douglas Carrington, with an estimated net worth of ten billion dollars, has a nut plantation as his highest income-generating business. He is also known for his nature preservation campaigns. As for your father, Grayson West, he has offshore investments worth millions. Not bad." Taylor frowned. "I don't think my father's investments are publicly available." "It isn't," Kenneth simply said. "You have your own money, Taylor?" "Yeah, I have my own money," Taylor replied, looking bemused. "Roll it. You can ask Charlie to put some of it in their company. Finish your college and aim high because you don't want to be a flower next to Charlie," Kenneth said. "I'm - I'm not j

“Mr. Ian Hunter, Ian The Great Manufacturing currently reports annual revenue of five billion dollars. Your personal net worth is nine hundred million dollars.” “Beat that,” Ian muttered. Simon’s gaze shifted. “Mr. Scott Hunter, Horizon Innovative Motors reports annual revenue of two billion dollars. Your personal net worth is four billion dollars.” Scott watched the color drain from Ian’s face. His half-brother’s jaw dropped—just for a second—before snapping shut. Four billion. Ian’s eyes said it all. Scott had expected shock. Maybe denial. But the raw jealousy burning in Ian’s expression was just as satisfying. That’s right. Scott thought. I’m worth more than you’ll ever be. And I did it w

So he was quite careful. Yet, when he found out that Leon was just a country bumpkin from Springfield City, he started to look down on Leon! Someone like Leon had four incredibly beautiful women with him. Tony could not help but feel a bit envious! "Mister Jones, what are you planning on selling the company for?" Leon did not notice the sneer on Tony's face. He maintained a sincere attitude as he went straight to the point. "An easy price. Two hundred and fifteen million!" Tony said calmly. He regained his earlier arrogant expression.

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.

A man with money and power is a magnet for every type of female hunter looking to bag the big game. It hadn’t always been that way. He had been a shy, awkward teenager with below average grades through school. He graduated college, top of his class and went into the boring world of academia. Then his life took a very fortunate turn. An aunt he hardly knew left him some real estate in a small community in Orlando, Florida just at the time when Disney was planning on bringing the “Magic Kingdom” to the east coast. Overnight, Tony became very rich, and he discovered that he had a talent for investing in a wide variety of mutual funds. Within three years he and his student Beverly had acquired a