Chloe Price Quotes Novels & Stories

“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?”

Chloe bellowed furiously. "Ms. Kensington, please talk to your client. This is supposed to be an amicable negotiation, not some place to haul abusive words." Bernard corrected again and Chloe had to keep her cool after Victoria whispered to her. George and Dawson on the other hand were grinning from ear to ear as things were going their way. "George, how much did I get you that House Of Regal Limited edition Watch and Sneakers on your 27th birthday?" Chloe asked, trying to sound as calm as possible.

When we got to the mall, Chloe immediately dragged me into a shop and I didn't see the gown I wanted but I saw other cute things but when I checked the price, I almost gagged. “2000$ for just a bag? That's crazily expensive. Put everything back, we are leaving" I murmured as I dropped the bag back on the shelf and walked away. “Dahlia, they said we could buy whatever we want and that's a Birkin bag, of course it's expensive. Just get it please" She whined and I shook my head. “We can get other beautiful bags for them times less that price, Chloe" I murmured but she ignored my words and bought the bag anyway then dragged me into another crazily expensive shop and almost bought half of the sto

She doesn't really like to be assisted, she doesn't want to be here in the first place. She reached the accessories section of the shop without realizing it. ' What's taking Chloe so long? ' She thought as her eyes caught the attention of the display of luxurious watches. She walked closer to take a peek, it looked quite expensive, made of premium leathers. Her gaze fell on the next rack of watches, this rack seemed to have a lot of diamond studded watches in there. And the price isn't just a few hundred dollars. But a hundred thousand dollars or a thousand of hundreds. Or a million maybe?

ISLA'S POV The emerald silk costs $18,000. I know this because Claudette told me three times while zipping me into it, her voice sharp with the warning that the fabric is more valuable than my life history. The price tag hangs in my mind like a neon sign, heavy and obscene. Eighteen thousand dollars. That’s a year of rent, utilities, and groceries. That’s four months of Mom’s non-subsidized medication. It drapes over my skin like liquid money, cool and terrifyingly fragile.

"And Chloe? What lie are you telling her?" "Ah, Chloe," Ivan murmured, a subtle, predatory amusement touching his lips. "She is the real threat. She is independent, smart, and driven by protective instinct. She knows you too well. If she thought you were truly missing, she would start looking for the truth, not the lie." He pulled out his phone, tapping the screen a few times. "So, I preempted her. I had Dmitri’s PR team plant a very quiet, specific narrative among your closest professional contacts and artists. The rumor is perfectly tailored to your established personality."

Yes, the prices are high, but only due to the clubs' ranking and the chefs that cook in the kitchen. I ordered roasted steak in chimichurri sauce and Italian roasted potatoes for her, and for me, I decided on Buffalo wings, fries, and two servings of vegetable salad with two glasses of water. Our waiter left the room immediately after given the order, and he seemed to be in a hurry to get away from us. "So this is one of your many possessions?" Khloe asked, and I smirked. "Yes," I agreed, "once of my most prized possessions." She smiled. "It just gives of that kind of... homey feeling to it," she teased.

"You've got some nerve asking me for 30,000 dollars! First, give me back my 10,000 dollars!" The old lady paused, taken aback. Then, she leaped to her feet, pointing at Carmen and launching into a tirade, saying, "You hit me, so coughing up 10,000 dollars is only fair! And that's not even enough to cover it now!" She planted her hands on her hips, her voice ramping up with every word as she said, "You're rich, right? So what's the big deal about coughing up a little more for my doctor's bills!"

No family wealth, no connections she’d worked through college entirely on scholarships and grants. The one real difference between her and Vivian: no favored younger brother, no family bias against her specifically. She also had a best friend who’d do genuinely anything for her. Except Priya’s actual net worth meant Chloe couldn’t possibly be wealthy either. No chance Chloe had been the type to buy out every skin in some game to date, her single most expensive purchase was a Godbreaker skin worth around three hundred dollars. The one card in her favor: Chloe was a hopeless romantic, genuinely capable of blowing her budget on cosmetics for someone she was into.