Waifu Mia Net Worth Novels & Stories

“How much? A million?” I raised one brow. “Ten.” He blinked. “You’re joking.” I pulled out my phone and showed him a QR code. “Not at all. You’re Justin—the golden boy of the industry. Are you saying your life isn’t worth ten million?” His jaw clenched, his hand shaking with rage. And yet—he scanned the code. Transaction complete. I gave him a cheerful smile. “Pleasure doing business.” Lilith yanked her arm free. “Justin, don’t be mad. Mia didn’t grow up with money. She probably thinks ten million is a fortune…”

They both asked at the same time which I had to look at them seeing how they asked me "Yes Mrs Charlie you heard me right. Is there a problem?" I couldn't help but asked them too "Like seriously!" Mia said still looking at me "Yes" I said "Well I don't blame you for not knowing who she is or who her husband is when you don't know what's going on in the society. Always stock up with your head phone and work. You need to go on social media for you to know all these people but you don't. Well let me tell you since you're in the dark, Mrs Charlie is wife to Mr Charlie Ampofo, the richest man and known man around" Mia said looking at me in disbelief

Millie circumvented the firewall to access her overseas social media account on her computer, and soon, she received a friend request. Staring at Wanda's selfie in the profile picture, Millie felt an urge to slap her in the face. Wanda sent a message, saying, "Ms. Aurora, congratulations on winning the Womenswear Designer of the Year Award. I truly admire your work. Would you be interested in collaborating with us? "Please be assured that we will meet your salary expectations. Feel free to state your offer." "10 thousand per month." "That's certainly doable." "In dinors." The conversation momentarily paused. Wanda could afford to pay a monthly salary of 10 thousand dollars, but the cost was

My voice cracks. I fold my arms tightly across my chest. “I checked social media already. His name is King Adrian Athenora. Married. To some princess from another royal line. And me? I’m… nobody. A poor girl who works shifts to survive.” Mia’s excitement slows, settling into something calmer… sharper. She drops back onto the couch as if an idea just snapped into place inside her head. Her expression shifts from overjoyed friend to calculating genius in half a second. “What now?” I ask cautiously.

Mahira aunty said making us laugh. "Okay aunty don't worry! We'll bring her down with us. Anything else?" I asked. "Oh yes! I almost forgot. Thank you for reminding me Mia! There's a vermilion filled plate in the store room. Please bring that after helping Samaira!" Aunty said. I smiled and said,"Of course aunty! You don't need to say please."

2 billion. Stock investments: $3.8 billion. Real estate holdings: $1.5 billion. Venture capital stakes: $900 million. Total net worth: Just over $10 billion. Tiana stared at the numbers, feeling a strange mix of pride and emptiness. She'd done this. All by herself. While Nikolai had ignored her, while the Toriaga family had dismissed her, while the world had assumed she was just a kept wife living off her husband's generosity, she'd been building an empire in the shadows.

My grip on the folder tightened. “It already seems like a yes,” he said, and I nodded. “Go through the folder. You are now Mia Carters,” he said. Mia Carters? I had heard that name before. I searched through my memories, and it dawned on me. Of course, she was my rival, the billionaire female CEO. She was just age twenty-two when she disappeared. No whereabouts, nothing. Her billion-dollar empire was hidden away. Her parents never forgot her, but they mourned her, especially her grieving mother...

Yudha didn't want to make trouble by asking her to open the veil, even though he may, couse they will be a mate. The wedding day arrived. "I accept the marriage of Diandra Safaluna bint Nasron Kamal with a set of prayer tools and 300 million rupiah, in cash." After a few moments of silence, finally the loud voices of the invited guess were heard through the De Luxurious hotel. Sayudha Wistara looks happy. That tall man proved to anyone that he can propose a veiled woman with a fantastic dowry.

“What's wrong? We'll get up higher, the evening's just beginning.” “No, no...” Mia shook her head. He thought she was concerned that it wasn't enough money when just the opposite was true. “You said we're already at half a million? Already?” He nodded, and she thought she might faint right there on the red carpet. That was so much more than she'd ever thought possible. She felt ready to cry tears of joy. James chuckled and realized she was happy. He took her arm again. “And that's just the start.”

Hearing this Amy let out a shriek and covered her mouth in surprise to which Mia only nodded her head. “He is known for a lot of criminal work like dealing in arms and assassinating, cyber-crimes and money laundering. A very dangerous criminal. I’m worried what if he hurts you!” Mia mourned over the grave mistake Gina made by slapping. She was hell worried for her friend who was clueless until now how powerful of a man he is and what he can do to each one of them.