Chloe Price Quotes Novels & Stories

“Follow me.” And just like that, Chloe was swept into the inner sanctum. They treated her like royalty… offering bottled water with lemon slices, plush seating while racks of clothes were brought to her, private dressing rooms lined with velvet curtains. Shoes, dresses, bags… more beauty than she’d ever seen in one place. But with every price tag she touched, her stomach twisted tighter. $3,200. $8,600. $12,000. A bag could feed a family for a year. A pair of heels cost more than three months of her mother’s medication. She was surrounded by things she was supposed to want, was told to want but her chest ached with the weight of it all.

Her eyes accidentally landed on the astronomical price tag, and her face paled again. After years of scrimping, her habit of checking prices was hard to break. The number on the tag shocked her. The sales associate's smile grew even brighter. "Miss, just try it on! You have such a great figure, and you're so pretty—this outfit will make you look at least twenty years younger." Florence had noticed Chloe's reaction to the price tag, her lips curling into a sneer. "My brother didn't give you any money? Seems like you've still got a long way to go to win his affection. I'll give this to you today!"

She did not respond right away. On the other end, Stella was idling scrolling through her phone at the psychology research institution. She wondered why Chloe had yet to reply. Had she figured out the connection or did she think the price was too steep and was unwilling to pay? '15 thousand should be chump change to her,' Stella thought, wondering whether to offer a discount. Her thoughts were interrupted when her phone buzzed. Chloe had sent an address. The deal was on.

pointing at the necklace on the billboard, named Love in a Fallen City, with the price tag of thirty million dollars. Chloe laughed out loud and said, “Are you daydreaming? If you can afford it, I will kneel down and lick your feet!”

"Clarice, are you resorting to force?" "Don't mistake my patience for weakness," Clarice replied, her tone icy. "Sign the agreement while I'm still willing to offer you anything at all." Ethan loomed over her, his height casting a shadow. "Then name your price." "My price," Khloe said, meeting his gaze without a flicker of fear, "is everything my father left me. Not a single cent less." "Then you leave us no choice," Ethan said, his voice turning cold and hard as the guards closed in.

“Let’s cut to the chase. What’s the offer?” Vanya’s smirk faltered. Luciana’s eyes darkened slightly, but she recovered quickly. “We will compensate you generously,” she said smoothly. I tilted my head. “How much?” Luciana named a figure. Ten million dollars. I laughed. It was bitter. Cold. Their eyes flickered with irritation. I crossed my arms. “That’s pocket change.” Luciana’s lips pressed into a thin line. “It’s more than fair.” I arched a brow. “If you want me to leave and never come back, I want more.”

Chloe asked and soon, she was aware of Gilly's presence, behind her, looking at the magazine too. "The greatest one yet. The hardest and the most iconic." "Prize?" She asked as well as receiving a glare from Gilly. "A seven hundred thousand dollars." Chloe let out a shaky breath, resolute to get involved but unaware of the dangers ahead. As Chloe snapped out of her thoughts, she looked around the temple and yelled. "The night may pass away and the flowers may be withered. But I tell you, Maya, that I will make sure I see the end of you when you least expect it." She ended it with a growl and her face transformed.

Although the dress was sure of its quality since it was from the best fashion designer in Beijing, the price was alarming. “That is too expensive for a dress. Keep in your card, let us negotiate. ” Alexa smiled as she walked to the counter and placed it on the counter. “How much is it?” “30 million dollars, Ma'am. Should I wrap it up for you?” “I will take it. ” Khloe Smith smirked as she pushed her black card to the cashier. “I will take all the colors and styles of the cloth since some people can not afford it ”

“You have a way? Why didn’t you say so from the start?” Madison’s lips curved into a faint smile. “I do, but nothing in this world comes for free. There’s always a price to pay.” Her tone was soft, but her eyes slowly swept over Chloe from head to toe. “You’re still young, Chloe. While you’ve still got that charm, there are a lot of things you can get more easily.” Chloe didn’t catch the hidden meaning behind her words. Her face lit up with enthusiasm instead. “If it can help Lucas and save Callahan Group, I’ll do whatever it takes.”

“A girl? Chloe Hathway cannot be compared to any other girl you all have brought. She might be my sex toy now, but you all know how much value she has. Moreover, did I ever join you all in sleeping with those girls? Have I ever participated? Don't get me pissed off, you don't want to see that part of me.” “Well, you chose not to join us. You chose to be on your own. You said you were going to give us Chloe Hathway.”Kelvin stepped forward, his eyes bloodshot. “Do you want us to pay? If that is it, we can pay. We can give you shares, anything. Name it, we will give it to you!” “Yeah, anything mentions it!” Kelvin added. The more they put a price on her, the more anger I felt. “One million?”