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As expected, Justin only cared about what could benefit him. Gabe was one of his best men, but he never thought of avenging Gabe. Instead, he looked for Harvey to blaze a trail for him. Naturally, Justin knew exactly what had happened the day before. Combined with the incident in Paramount, he had a clear idea of Harvey’s worth. He believed that if he gave Harvey fifteen million dollars in cash, Harvey would willingly become his fighter. “There’s money, and there’s also a chance to be famous.”

I asked with a smirk. “That’s a lot of money.” “Yeah, it is, but don’t be fooled. The ambulance chaser here will take a nice hefty chunk out of it. Won’t you, Jonathan?” “Oh, it’s gonna be so sweet,” Jonathan chuckled. “I don’t have to pay taxes and all that bullshit because it’s personal injury compensation, but what are you looking to score?” “Language,” Simone corrected. “I’m sorry,” I apologized promptly. “Sixty million.” “Leaving me $90,000,000.00 to net. I like it. Tell them we have a deal.”

Therefore, although Brock was unable to fathom Zayn’s thoughts, Zayn could read him like a book. Then, Alexandra anxiously said, “Who said he’s a gigolo? Open your d*mned eyes. He’s Zayn Larson, the chairman of Violet Vision Media Corp! He’s got a net worth of over 850 million dollars, which is much, much better than yours! So, you’re nothing more than a speck of dust compared to him!”

"It's just a couple hundred million. It's not much for me." "It's... not much?" Sydney almost choked on her saliva. Julien hummed. "Yes, it's not much." Flint Corporation's market value was in the hundreds of billions, and his personal assets were as high as eighty billion. Half of it was from Flint Corporation, and the other half was from other industries. In other words, he was filthy rich. When Sydney heard the man casually say that several hundred million was not much to him, she admitted that she felt a little sour.

Just a few days ago, Romero Empire had a net worth of over ten billion, today, after so many investors have withdrawn their investment, it merely graced 3 billion dollars. So, looking at the figure in front of him, with that in mind, Melvin felt like a rock had just suddenly been dumped on his head. 1.92 Billion dollars wasn't money to be played about with and the painful fact is that there was no way they could avoid this case as long as it was Gabriel Bryce filling for a suit.

“You look like every bad decision I’ve ever wanted to make.” She didn’t flinch. “And you look like every woman’s post-breakup regret in a leather jacket. His grin stretched wider. “God, you’re even better in person. Let me sit down before I start proposing things I can’t take back.” “So this is the Ryder Jordan. The newly acquired striker for the New York Guardians. World record signing for 200 million dollars. I expected someone taller.” He pouted. “Ha ha, funny, you know I’m tall and I play like a giant too.”

He looked like he couldn’t care less about losing the president title. Haley stayed quiet, her head still down, shoulders heavy with guilt. “Seriously, don’t take it so hard,” Justin said, getting out of bed and walking over to her. “So what if he stole the title? It’s just a job—stressful, low-paying, and exhausting. Besides, we’re still the largest shareholders. We’ll earn way more than he ever will.”

he added because if the shrewd man who owned cross-stones was now selling it then it was likely someone more important had offered him a fortune of a lifetime, he knew the owner of the building very well and by what he knew Emiliano was certain there was more between the line "Sir I'm sure the person who is buying won't surprise you... Justin just got out of prison a few months ago and last week he had a media interview where he said he was finally selling the building to a special person who was worthy of it"Trey was up-to-date with everything that went around Oakville since he had so many informers scattered around, and he knew every little detail of all the wealthy important people what t