Victor Martinez Net Worth Novels & Stories

“Oh my God! I am feeling frustrated! I mean I love her, the way she dresses, how sophisticated she is, her angelic face, the way she speaks, she sounds so nice and her accent. I love her British accent! And now I will find out that she's into Travis Forger too! Now, I am starting to hate her!" "Isn't her family the owners of one of the big fast food chains here in the Philippines?" One of them nodded again. “No wonder the Forgers promised one of their children to the Madrigals! The latest news is that the net worth of the Madrigals is already at eight hundred million." My eyes widened from what I heard! "But the Forger's network is already at $1.8 billion, and is still unbeaten." Travis' we

He had a plan to sabotage the partnership and claim Green Earth for himself. ************************************************************************************** Victor Martinez sat in his office, seething with anger and resentment. He couldn't believe Nelson and his team had won over Green Earth with their "holier-than-thou" partnership proposal. He called his top lawyer, a ruthless and cunning man named Marcus. "Marcus, I want you to dig up every dirty secret you can find on Nelson and his team. I want to know their weaknesses, their fears, their deepest secrets." Marcus nodded, a sly smile spreading across his face. "Consider it done, Victor. We'll leave no stone unturned."

she blurted out before practically running out the door. Carla, still recovering from the humiliation, simply smirked. Like she thought she’d get another chance. I sighed, rubbing my temples. “Victor, I’ll cover the damages.” Victor barely looked at me, too busy staring at the briefcase full of money like he had been blessed by the heavens. “Damages? What damages? I’d gladly let him tear this place apart if it meant getting this.” I exhaled, exhausted. Fantastic. He got rich, and I got a headache.

Only an idiot would take Zayn’s words at face value. Victor was stunned. The chairman of Violet Vision was no normal figure. The enigma had once rejected his invitation for a friendly meeting despite Victor and the Smiths’ prestige. Of course, if one were to judge based on their net worth, the Smiths could not hold a candle to the chairman. Then, there was the fact that Violet Vision’s worth was still soaring. According to experts, it would take only a month before the company’s asset reached 1.5 billion dollars!

Many that watches the shows and streams were easily charmed and getting hot and bothered by the sight of her. “Next Up!…is Marcuez Vega!..one looked at this guy..one might thought he isn’t fit for this meeting or perhaps even Virtue Financial!..that man is a giant!…he looked like a walking mean bear!..with 2 meter high and muscular build, one might thought that he was a bodyguard!..but this man is actually one of Virtue Financial important executives…he is the CEO for Virtue Constructions South America Branch…Ever since the company were establish, Virtue Constructions has raked over 200 million dollars in profits!..that is not something that not just anyone can produce!..”. (Cho Min Su)

"He knew I had grievances. He presented it as an opportunity. A way to recoup what I had lost through strategic positioning inside the company." He paused. "I knew what it was. I told myself it was justice." "You told yourself stealing forty-two million dollars from your former company was justice," I said. "No really… I told myself that Holt was going to do what he did regardless of me," Victor said. "That I was simply benefiting from something already in motion." "That's a very comfortable story," I cut in. He didn't argue with that. I turned to the next page. "About the Veltro seed capital… Elena's estate."

Please correct me if I’m wrong, he said, looking at Makarius. "Your dad is right. My wealth was passed down for generations. Right now, we are worth a hundred billion, not counting the companies," Makarius said. "I thought Victoria signed a contract," Balthazar said. "I ripped it up that same day. It was never filed," he replied. "She is lucky to have you," my dad said.

Hell, I still couldn’t wrap my head around it either. “You see,” she continued, “if Victor hadn’t targeted you, I would’ve never thought about taking him to court. And if I hadn’t done that, I wouldn’t be sitting here right now, five hundred billion richer.” She let out a small laugh, but there was no humor in it. “I mean… he had so much money.” She looked at me then, her brows raised. “If five hundred billion is fifty percent of what he owns… just imagine how much he really has.”

To someone making connections they couldn't afford. The car moved smoothly through Chicago morning traffic toward the private airfield where her jet waited. Victoria used the time to review what she knew about Alexander Pierce... information compiled long before last night's incident. Thirty-four years old. Fortune estimated at $180 Trillion, primarily from revolutionary artificial intelligence technologies. Notoriously private. No known serious relationships since a broken engagement six years ago. Rumored to have an intelligence network that rivaled some government agencies. Considered by many to be Victoria's most formidable business rival, despite their companies operating in different s

Actually stopped walking. "Excuse me?" "I gave all forty-seven million to the Gloria Martinez Foundation. For domestic violence survivors. I don't want the money." He recovered quickly. Too quickly. "You gave away forty-seven million dollars?" "Yes." "To a foundation you control?" "To a foundation with an independent board. I don't control it." "But you're the face of it?" "I help run it, yes." "So you've traded forty-seven million for fame, media attention, and the moral high ground?"