Victor Martinez Net Worth Novels & Stories

Kany leaned forward, her mouth slightly agape, her smartphone slipping an inch in her hand as she stared between Vito's towering back and Victoria's pale face. "Vicky," Kany whispered frantically, her voice barely audible over the sudden, explosive roar of murmurs breaking across the room. "Did you know this? Tell me you knew this." Victoria couldn't answer. She couldn't even breathe properly as a quiet gasp escaped her lips. The 200 billion dollars, her mind screamed as the pieces crashed together in a blinding flash. The massive amount of money he casually threw onto the table last month during the auction for her EMP... he didn't raise that from outside investors. It was his. He owns Arge

I couldn’t. “How much?” I asked. My voice came out smaller than I wanted. Victor’s mouth curved, not quite a smile. “Two point four million.” The number hit me like a slap. My stomach dropped so hard I thought I might throw up right there on his fancy rug. “I can’t pay that,” I whispered. “No,” he agreed. “You can’t. Neither can she.” He tilted his head toward my mom without looking at her. “But I’m a reasonable man, Madison. I have a proposition.”