Novel & Cerita Tricia Cast Net Worth

Trisha got up and slammed her hands on the table, "Damn it, Auntie. I should have found you before Paris did. Do you have any idea who she is?" The woman scoffed, "As if I care." "Trust me, you will." Trisha took out her phone and showed her Paris' picture. "Your daughter was adopted by the Lawsons. She is now the CEO of Lawson Corporation; one of the biggest companies in the country and her net worth is above six hundred million dollars." The woman's eyes widened in shock, "What? But how is that possible?" "If you had gone on your knees and begged her, she would have definitely felt sorry for you and given you a million dollars at least. With such a huge amount of money, our lives would cha

Aside from Eryn and the horses, her job as a private investigator was the most important thing in her life. Cassie burst through the door of Tyler Investigations feeling on top of the world until she saw who sat in the waiting room. Her bubble burst, and she froze, her eyes scanning Tricia Schmidt's profile. Tricia had traded her go-to jeans and sweatshirt for her alter ego attire. She looked stunning with her long, blonde mane perfectly curled, hanging loose down her back. Her silver-lined, icy blue eyes blinked back what looked like tears as she sat cross-legged in a short, blue, bimbo-dress. If anyone could rock the sexy-demure look, it would be Tricia, but she also looked terrified.

The reason why he had come to find Trisha was because he wanted to settle the matter peacefully and compensate Trisha so that he could smoothly obtain those medicinal herbs. Who knew that Trisha dared to behave against him? 'How would you know without trying?' Trisha spoke bluntly. Patrick had no scruples at all. '5 million dollars.' Kristen was super surprised when she heard the number. She looked at Trisha in disbelief and questioned her with her eyes. Trisha snorted and said very proudly, 'Isn't he rich? Then let's see how much he can spend on this valueless medicinal material. Anyway, the auction is held by your family. I'm doing this to boost your popularity.'

A pitying one. "Three hundred thousand," she repeated. "That's... nice. I mean, that's a comfortable living, don't get me wrong." She paused, pressing her lips together like she was about to say something she knew she shouldn't but was going to say anyway. "It's just... you do know what Natasha makes, right?" Maxwell took a sip of his whiskey. "I have an idea." "She makes millions. Millions. Every month." Trisha let that hang in the air. "She bought Karina this entire wedding. All of this." She gestured around the venue. "That's the kind of money Natasha is working with."

Trisha suddenly asked. "It shouldn't be. A million dollar is a huge amount of money" Beatrice replied. "When I grow up and finally becomes a superstar like Mia Emerson, I will buy a leg chain that costs one million dollars" Trisha was so sure of herself. So sure that her future would be great. "That's so sweet. I will be right back" Beatrice walked away, even before Trisha could utter another word. Trisha felt disappointed. She wanted to say more things to her mum, but her mum left.