Novel & Cerita Waifu Mia Net Worth

Please check it. Then a text from Q pops up. Q, "Miss Swann, this month's turnover is counted out. After deducting the operating costs and anchor income, the total net profit is 86.1817 million dollars!!!" Q was so excited that he made three exclamation marks. He really didn't expect that "Meowa live broadcasting" started to make profits less than a year after it was launched. It filled the deficit half a year ago and made a net profit of 80 million. Because Kim is a major shareholder of the company, she received 60 million of dividends, and the remaining 20 million was transferred to the company's account. Although the "Meowa live broadcasting" company has 1 billion dollars of investment in

Ian asking for mercy, he thought that everything can be settled by giving her a huge amount of money. “Well, in exchange to spare your life, compensate me a fifty billion dollars!” said Maja to him. For her, it is enough to asked him for that much money. Losing her virginity is too much expensive . Did Maja thought that Crayford family have that much money? Did Ian’s family will agree to that request? Isn’t it that the Crayford family have a total assets worth fifty billion dollar only? Why did she asked that much money? That was the equal to Crayford family net asset income. “Fifty billion? Aren’t you kidding, right?” said Ian to her. He can’t grant that much money because in the first plac

Eva began. “Huh” Mia muttered with her mouth full. “We are the owner of the LOVA mafia group” she dropped the bombshell.

“I am a rich person, Mia.” “Exactly my point,” she laughed. I leaned back against the couch, exhaling. “I just want to focus on my work. Not this fake wedding. Not Reid. Not whatever fantasy my followers have cooked up in their heads.” Mia studied me for a moment, then grinned. “Okay. Then let’s remind them who you are.” I lifted a brow. “What do you mean?” She grabbed my phone, unlocked it with a devious glint in her eyes, and tapped on my I*******m stories.

Or are they more than that? “Listen, Mia. I don’t want you to work for Mr. Powell. Even if he helped us more than once, I don’t trust him. I talked to a new ghostwriting agency today. They like my writing. They are willing to offer me 15 dollars per page. I can make extra money. You can get your old job back. I don’t want us to have any relation with these corrupting rich bastards.” Calvin grit his teeth. Calvin doesn’t know the promise Mia made to Mr. Powell eight years ago. In fact, no one knows it except Mia herself. She couldn’t withdraw her promise. And they need the money that her new job brings in.

“But I’m not sure… I know Kyrie would definitely do something. Especially now that he finally knows I’m just near where he is. Knowing Kyrie, if he wants something, he’ll make it happen, and he wants to divorce me to marry Roxy.” “Well, then, cousin… Buckle up, you're going to fight one of the richest trillionaires in this country,” Mia smirked at me. “Though you can still have a great use of him, you know? Juice him for financial support for you and Kiara.” ‘Trillionaires? I didn’t know Kyrie had done too well for the last five years.’ I grimaced when Mia laughed because of what she said. Though she has a point. Because as long as I am still Kyrie’s wife, I can still touch all his wealth. H

It was just mere Busan, but it still made her so happy that her joy was radiating off her in waves. That's the thing about Mia. I didn't need to buy her castles to make her happy, all I needed was to love her and that's it. Infact, I don't doubt for a second that she would have loved me just as much if I wasn't worth millions and lived in some deadbeat room somewhere. To her, I wasn't the Kim Jeon of Kim cosmetics. The company worth billions of dollars but rather just the man she loved. It was as simple as that.

Kev stared at Mia in disbelief. “What did you say?” Kev felt like she heard wrong. “I am going to transfer 10 million to you now and the remaining 10 million after you cancel the wedding and leave the country,” Mia explained, and Kev thought for a while. She walked back to Mia and folded her arms below her bosom. “Are you going to pay me 20 million to leave Jude?” Kev inquired again, and Mia nodded. “Then he must be really worth it. What makes you think I will leave my fiancé for money?” Kev chuckled.

Mia flopped next to me and Ethan stood in the doorway with his arms crossed. “So Rafael Moretti,” Mia started, poking my side. I groaned. I thought I had escaped this for now. “I googled him,” Ethan added. “Dude’s net worth has like ten zeros.” “Why does everyone talk about money anytime his name comes up?” “Fine. We won’t talk about money. You show up on articles, holding the hand of a billionaire and you think we’ll let it slide?” “I was going to tell you guys in person. Like normal people.”

"She's my sister. When has she ever been your daughter?" Bob's eyes lit up with greed, and he rubbed his hands together. "So, you're Mia's family? It wasn't easy for us to raise her, so you should be compensating us for that, right? If not for us, she would've starved to death ages ago." "How much do you want?" "Not too much, really. A million dollars!" Mary gave him a look and immediately said, "Five million dollars." Dominic clucked his tongue. "Only five million dollars? She's worth at least 100 million dollars!"