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“The Kensington family.” I looked at the woman seated next to me and it all came back to me. That short black hair, sharp blue eyes, and a signature jade jewelry pinned on her blouse. The famous symbol of the wealthiest family in NewYork, the Kensington's. They literally own the city. An entire freaking street is named after them and she wants me to be part of her family? I wait tables for a living. I began with a shaky voice. “Mrs Kensington…” “Nonsense. Call me Lara.” She patted my hand.

You could take the woman out of the village, but never could you take the village out of the woman. "We have tea, wine. Whatever it is that you want." She said. Adrian walked to the closest seat to the fireplace and made himself comfortable while I remained standing-- the driver, and the maids as well. Adrian was probably going to yell at them if they sat. " Monique, don't do that where I am. Will my lap be more comfortable than the chairs?" Adrian asked. I could see his teeth through the fire, and I wanted nothing more than to pull each of them out while I watch him wallow in agony. The dinwit was too full of himself, and how I loathed persons who were imperious. Who the fuck did he think h

Leah replied as she signaled to Kelvin. "Sure. It's cool." Kelvin replied as he took his laptop bag which he had dropped on the table while coming downstairs. As the duo left the mansion, Kelvin had his maid instructed as they bowed to him. Even though they are not as much as the ones in Carl's place, one can also agree that he was also rich but not as rich as Carl who owned a tech company.

Elizabeth's point of view: We got down to the parking lot, where a pure white Cadillac Escalade limo sat waiting just in front of the elevator. As soon as we stepped out, the driver rushed forward, fumbling to open the door for Richard. But Richard stopped him, "The lady first." Richard instructed. And the driver nodded redirecting his efforts to me. I tried not to blush as I stepped inside, my breath hitching at the sheer luxury surrounding me. The interior was sleek, with plush leather seats, a TV screen, and crystal-clear wine glasses arranged neatly beside a fully stocked mini fridge. It was the kind of car that screamed wealth, the kind I had only ever seen in movies.

I have seen these photos, and he is handsome. When Chase was younger, I didn't think that he was that handsome because he was too immature and childish for me. I always had a thing for older men. But now that I have seen Chase has matured, I know that I want him. The photos of him are stunning. I want to meet him in real life to ensure he is as attractive as he looks in his images. I cannot believe that I have not seen his potential. He was always clever in his classes, and I know he was always studying, and that was so boring to me because I wanted to go out. He didn't want to spend any money because he said he would save money to build up his father's company to pick the biggest company in

Ryan snatched the blue folder in front of him, labeled Damage Control, and flipped through the headlines: “Luxehaven’s Golden Days Over?” “The Decline of Cold-Luxe: When Style Trumps Comfort.” “I Paid $800 a Night to Feel Ignored.” Every line clawed at his pride. Every word chipped away at the empire he’d built with sleepless nights and bloodshot eyes. And then, the final insult was an excerpt from the same magazine that was in his payroll — Coastal Living Magazine: “Honestly, if you want true warmth and real luxury, Eden’s Grace is worth every penny. Luxehaven looks like it’s trying too hard to be perfect and forgetting the people who actually pay to be there.”

Lust that powerful had an appetite and a drive all of its own. The chef had put on a spread worthy of a banquet for the two . Ever since they moved to this estate , Beachside Apartments,she had lived in luxury like a queen . Nervous as a cat on hot bricks, Loveth wondered how on earth she could match Wesley’s stubborn refusal to acknowledge that anything was wrong between them.

Thinking of this, Chelsey couldn't help but look at Cecelia, who was lying there, breathing weaker and weaker. She didn't expect that she looked thin and small, but her endurance was so strong, like a hard grass. Was this the reason why he had attracted William? The main reason Chelsey pretended to be a noble and elegant lady was not only because the Lou family was a wealthy family, but also because of William.

Zachary Fletcher stepped out of his palatial villa which was a stunning testament to his success and refined taste. Nestled in a picturesque location; Zach Estate, Mayfair was one of the most luxurious estates in London. His domestic staff lavished Zach with greetings but he merely nodded curtly and approached his Bugatti without noticing that his housekeeper and chef were staring at him longingly through the windows. His chauffeur, Tony, quickly ran and opened the back of his car, and after Zach sat down, Tony got into the front and began driving to Zachary Fletcher Conglomerate.

Kinza looks at her daughter and says, "You are looking beautiful. May god bless you with evil eyes saying that she puts black spot on khushi's neck. Khushi left their house and soon reached the restaurant where Sameer invited her . She enter there and one man came in front of her and said Welcome to "La maheen Château," an exquisite and luxurious restaurant that offers a truly unforgettable dining experience. From the moment you step through our grand entrance, you'll be transported into a world of opulence and elegance.