Uncharted Nathan Drake Fortune Novels & Stories

"After Nathan learned about my true reason in craving for money, which is mom... he promised me he will help me. And right then he gave me another check of a hundred fifty thousand for mom's second operation, but she was chosen by the charitable institution... I knew Nathan fixed everything for mom to be on the list since Doctor Henry was the representative of the charity but still, he gave me the check. I try to return the check, but he misunderstood me. He thought that I forfeited our deal, that I don't need his money anymore."

He saw his headstrong nephew walking inside. "Hello Alpha. To what do i owe the privilege of your visit to my humble abode?" he teased Carter. Carter didn't even bother to reply to his uncle's teasing. Nathan is twelve years younger than carter's mother and ten years older than Carter. Nathan is yet to find his mate, even though he is in his early thirties. He is a jovial person by nature and stood like a rock beside Carter after he lost his mother. Carter is forever grateful to his uncle for everything he did for him. He is the person who trained Carter and made him learn the art of fighting. Everything Carter learned over the years is taught by Nathan.

According to Nathan's sly and sinister character, who knew what he was up to! At the restaurant, Henry raised his glass to give Nathan a few rounds of alcohol. When Henry saw how red Nathan's face was, he asked, "Nathan, how did you get rich? My son told me that your son is someone important in Aryadelle. How have I never heard anything about your son?" "I don't blame you. After all, I have only returned for a few days!" Nathan smiled smugly and said, "If my son is not an important figure, how could he simply give me one and a half million dollars to spend?"

Nathan showed Adrian and Elena the list of the big debts he had. To their shock, just the names filled four pages. And what he took from Draknor Finance wasn’t even on the first page. He had taken more from other places. Elena wanted to yell at Nathan and call him a piece of shit, but she put her own feelings aside and said, “You need to pay Draknor Finance first.” “Why that particular one?” Bella asked. “It’s not even on the top of the list.”

Franklin continued, “I’m giving you one chance before I come for the Blackridge Maritime Group.” Drake shook his head slowly, regret sinking deep into his chest. He hadn’t meant for any of this to happen. He’d just been curious. Curious about Cassie. Curious about whatever invisible thread tied her to Franklin. And now? Now his island, his most prized possession, was gone. “How do you even know about my assets?” Drake asked hoarsely. Franklin didn’t answer. That silence alone told Drake everything. “Alright,” Drake said finally, his shoulders slumping. “I messed up. I admit that. But can’t you just let this go?”

Nathan won't even know what's going on by the time he's scrambling to extinguish the fires. Bellion's eyes flashed with interest. "And Chloe?" Oh, Chloe. The puppet queen who believed she'd succeeded. "She's going to regret ever stepping foot in my world," I said calmly. Bellion's lips curled into something that was almost a smile. "I think I'm going to enjoy this." Alex glared at his phone and exhaled. "We've got movement. Nathan just drew out a lot of money from one of his off-shore accounts." I smiled. "Desperation becomes him."

As they left the Hill Manor, Drake tried to dissuade Thea, "President, think carefully, this house is indeed not a good residence. Let's not buy it." Thea said, "Are you silly? If this house could be bought at a low price, wouldn't that be a profit?" "But his feng shui was bad?" Thea laughed and said, "Who believes this? Nathan ended up in this situation purely because of his love-struck mind and being blinded by desire." Drake just woke up as if from a dream and said, "That's true." Thea walked up to the car and suddenly turned her head, gazing at the Hill Manor. In her eyes, there was a hint of nostalgia and reluctance. "Nathan went bankrupt. Kassidy should come back to me."

Drake just nodded and they walked in. There is no denying that Natasha's family is really rich. They have Fashion Lines, Hotels and resorts, and they are also engage in some business abroad. They have been rich ever since. From his grandfather's father until they inherited the wealth. Unlike them, his parents' sweat and blood were their investment to build and establish the company. That's why his mother was so angry when she found out that they might go bankrupt. They took the elevator and Drake pressed the button to his Uncle Antonio's office. They were just silent along the way, no one is talking and all that can be heard is the sound of silence.

Frederick gritted. "That's not enough reason to kill your own brother.” Drake said in a low tone. "I have one million reasons to end his life. And I would do it over again if he were alive! Nathan said I wasn't going to inherit anything from our father and he degraded my being as a mistress child. And I hated him for that and promised myself that I was going to do better than him in life. And I did. The illegitimate one became the greatest one...and I also did my best to ruin Nathan. When I found out that my dad left him a huge amount of money I decided to stop him after I realized that Nathan was surely going to do well with the money...so I killed him. Disregarding me is enough reason to k

She picked up the magazine and began to read, frantic. Nothing about handsome billionaire Drake Holt , 32, has ever been predictable . . . except for his love of partying. It seems, however, that scandal’s favorite billionaire is turning over a new leaf. Reports coming out of boardrooms state that Drake has sold the incredibly lucrative The Grand Channel and its spinoff stations to a powerful Saudi billionaire for over a billion dollars. When asked why he was getting out of the cable industry, Holt’s reps were notoriously closed-mouthed. One source says that despite the fact that ratings have been up, Drake was unhappy with the business itself. She said that “someone opened his eyes, and he