Buccellati Bruno Novels & Stories

I ignored Sophia's screams and fixed my gaze on Jeff. "This brooch is a replica of the limited-edition 'Heart of the Sea' in Cartier's fall collection last year. There are only three such brooches in the world, and each brooch has a unique mark and a separate microchip embedded to prevent any counterfeits. "Mr. Curran, as the highest-level manager of the most luxurious shopping center in Cloudville, I'm sure that you must also be more professional than me when it comes to differentiating a real luxury item from a fake one. Am I right?"

Leo laughed as he slapped Bruno’s back to cheer him up and the duo laughed as they ran out holding hands. On the way out, to the backyard, Bruno accidentally hit the crystal vase that was displayed on a side display unit. This was worth mentioning as the crystal vase was the one of the last works of the renowned artist De Mello and cost a staggering 25 million; it was also one of Adam’s prized collections. Its resale value would easily fetch a cool 50 million. Both Bruno and the Burke brothers froze as they watched the vase hitting the ground and shattering into a million pieces. This also bought the Butler and the other maids rushing to the scene.

But just when everyone thought the show was over, the last auction item came out—and everyone’s jaws dropped. “Our final item tonight: a diamond hair ornament from the 16th-century House of Biarte, once belonging to Queen Eleanor herself.” Crafted by the legendary Quinn atelier, a name synonymous with old-world craftsmanship and daring design, this exquisite piece features eighteen flawless rose-cut diamonds, each surpassing VVS clarity standards. The base is 24-karat gold, accented with emerald-inlaid detailing—a striking combination rarely seen from that era. Opening bid: one hundred million!” “101 million!”

I said inaudibly, and he chuckled. "Thank you, my little doll." His hands left my lap as he drove into a parking lot. He stepped down and pulled the door open for me, holding me close to him as we made our way into the building. ********** "Ladies and gentlemen, next up is lot 17, the Azure Embrace necklace. It is a stunning one-of-a-kind masterpiece by Maison Dumont, featuring a 2-carat oval-cut sapphire, surrounded by a halo of round brilliant diamonds, bidding begins at three million dollars

The person on the other end spoke, "How's the product coming along? There are two clients in urgent need today, and they want the very best." Bruno replied in a deep voice, "I have exactly two perfect ones, but the price needs to go up. They're the only ones I have." The person on the other end was silent for a moment, "How much do you want?" Bruno spoke quietly, "Three million for both." "Alright," the person continued, "Same place tonight, cash on delivery." Bruno nodded, "No problem." After hanging up, Bruno snapped his fingers again, and Amelia slumped over the desk.

It suddenly became included in the auction series of the Legalion because it is made by Maestro Marco. The first piece was dubbed as Ingrid’s because Essi’s grandfather had especially commissioned the jewel maker to make a bluebird-inspired jewelry as a ready gift for his daughter once she will be brought to the world. And yet the owner, continued sleeping. The second piece was a fancy yellow diamond about 80 carats filled with many more white diamonds on its side, forming like a ready pendant and glory for a crown. It was like the touch of summer with a burst of yellows was encapsulated in this jewel. It is paired with a golden pin making it durable for Priscilla’s delight to use it as a b

Getting in trouble now would lessen the possibility of us buying time for Sebastian to find the Governor. “Are you doing this on purpose?” she washed her hands in the sink beside mine. “Donating that huge sum of money to a Hail orphanage. I don't know where you got those funds, but it seems like to me that you just want to rub it off.” “A large sum of money, indeed. Something you will never have.” I replied sharply. Selene then dried her hands off and started to adjust her earrings. “Boucheron in eighteen karat gold.” she showed them to me. “Damian's gift to me during our monthsary. I told him he shouldn't have.”

“You’re just as brash as I remember.” “What is she talking about?” Renata asked, finally calmer than earlier. “A toast.” Giovanni held his glass up. “To Giuliano. I hope you live out the rest of your years in the paradise you’ve so yearned for. Thank you for being a trusted and loving brother all these years. To Giuliano.” “To Giuliano,” Domenico and I spoke before taking a drink. “Who is becoming the underboss?” Antonio asked, finally listening to the words being spoken.

"Are you sure?" "Of course." "Well then, let's make a bet. If my bracelet is counterfeit, you can pick anything in this shop, and I'll pay for it. If it's real, you'll pay me double the price of my bracelet. What do you say?" Brie agreed immediately. "Sure. Send for Mr. York." Mr. York was the most professional appraiser in the jewelry store. He could tell the authenticity of any jewel with just a glimpse. Gwen tugged at Caroline's sleeve. In a lowered voice, she said, "Carol, weren't you a bit too rash?"

“Happy birthday. I hope this is appropriate for the occasion.” Inside was an emerald brooch set against black velvet, its color vivid and striking under the light. A certificate of authenticity from an antique jewelry house rested beside it. The Matriarch studied it for a moment before her expression softened into polite appreciation. “Thank you. It is very generous.” Before the moment could settle, Vincenzo appeared. He approached with an easy familiarity, wrapping an arm briefly around his mother in greeting before nodding toward the attendants who followed him. One of them, Beniamino, carried a larger box and stepped forward.