Vanessa Cage Net Worth Novels & Stories

Theo's POV There were many places I would rather have been tonight but instead, I was here sitting across from Vanessa Caldwell, smiling like I enjoyed every second of this dinner. I didn’t, not even a little. Vanessa Caldwell was beautiful in the way magazine covers described beauty with perfect hair, flawless makeup, a sleek black dress that probably cost more than most people’s monthly rent. She was powerful too, one of the most influential investors in the luxury automotive industry and tonight, she was the key to expanding my operation.

K was a symbol of wealth. Vanessa’s seven years away in Italy had transformed her life for the better. She was actually the owner of V.K, but she didn’t want to brag. She had told Becky that she was now a CEO, but didn’t mention it was V.K. She preferred a low-key yet luxurious lifestyle. Her next goal was to acquire another prominent company in the United States, which was one of the reasons she had returned. “This will be perfect with my dress. Thank you,” Becky said, still mesmerized by the necklace.

Jericho said, then left. Jack decided not to make their boss wait. He immediately went to her office and knocked three times. After hearing her said "come in," Jack carefully opened the glass door. He was always mesmerized by the elegant design of the room. Cozy, extravagant, but not intimidating. "Aren't you going to sit down?" A lustrous voice of a woman said from the window. She is Vanessa Van Heim. A thirty-four-year-old single lady with a net worth of 7 million a year. The Van Heim Architectures is not her only business. She's a woman of ambition, drive, and fierce passion.

‘F*cking hell, Neotech’s net worth only adds up to about 6 million dollars.’ When Faye heard that, her feelings became even more tumultuous. She bit on her lip so hard that she almost drew blood! ‘That’s right, Zayn clearly had a Magpie’s Treasure Nest that’s worth 4.6 million dollars, but he just broke it. That money could’ve saved the Carters!’

Maddox said, standing up. We stepped outside and walked toward the gate. And there they were. A group of bulky men stood before the black van, their faces unreadable, their arms crossed. One of them, the biggest of the bunch, stepped forward. I folded my arms. “What the hell do you people want?” The man smirked. “We’re here to get our money.” I scoffed. “Money? I don’t owe you a damn thing.” “Oh, but your wife does,” He said smoothly. “Chloe Cage borrowed $1.3 billion from us. And she gave us two options—either we get our money back from you, her guarantor…”

For the first time, Cassie realized something had changed. He was no longer looking at her like a weak wife he could control. He was looking at her like a problem. After dinner, Vanessa cornered Cassie in the hallway. Her face was twisted with anger, and the moment they were alone, she hissed, “Cassie. I only took fifteen thousand dollars from your account. Why the hell did you lie and say it was thirty?” Cassie looked at her calmly. “Because the other fifteen thousand is for my trauma.”

I opened a new tab and typed his name: Nathan Vanny. Results flooded the screen: Nathaniel Vanny (Age 31) — CEO & Principal Founder of Vanny Global Enterprises. Estimated Net Worth: $14.2 Billion. Overview: Real estate mogul, venture capitalist, and sole heir to the Vanny Family Dynasty. Ranked #1 Most Eligible Bachelor in New York. The sidewalk seemed to tilt under my feet. The man I had walked up to on the sidewalk outside a church. The man I had offered a thousand bucks in cash to pretend to be my date. The man who had calmly dropped to one knee, held my hand carefully, and accepted my cheap envelope in the dark…

Once Julian returned to her side, Cassandra couldn't hold back. "Julian, who was that?" "Vanessa Lee. Only daughter of an oil magnate, married into the Lee family top-tier real estate money in this country." Cassandra's hand flew to her mouth. No wonder Julian had gone out of his way to greet her personally. In Julian's memory, Vanessa had always kept powerful people at arm's length, entirely unimpressed by wealth or status. Which made it all the stranger, watching her practically light up, grabbing Eleanor's hand like an old friend.

She told me herself, drunk on vintage champagne one night while riding me in the pool house, “Pregnancy is for women who need a backup plan. I’m the plan.” That’s why she flipped out about Lila. Not jealousy over Dad. Jealousy over the money. If Dad starts throwing cash at the maid the way he throws it at everything else he wants to fuck, Vanessa’s slice of the pie shrinks. Every bundle I tossed at Lila this morning, every stack Dad probably left on his nightstand last night, is money that isn’t flowing into Vanessa’s offshore accounts or her next Birkin. She saw the writing on the wall, a pretty, young, broke girl who’ll spread her legs for a fraction of what Vanessa had to pretend to love

Chang I came to know that Victoria was busy getting dressed in changing room, hearing which I decided to wait for her outside. “Ethan?” she whispered my name as soon as our eyes meet “Victoria, stage name VICKY, Age 26, Nationality American, Worked with Selena Escort Agency for 2 years, until you got into ‘Dark Angels’ which is run by Margaret, who started gaining you all rich and powerful clients for another year more, one of your such client ‘Kabir Dewan’ the billionaire and business tycoon of Information Technology sector helped you to kick start your modeling career which finally ended you up here…. In my company, Knight. Inc” I told her everything in one breath however there was no expr