Chloe Price Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

After shaking hands and introductions, we all sat down and called a waiter to order food. “So, ladies, I believe your offer in purchasing the Pryce Winsley Academy doubling its worth is truly promising. But... I’m not selling it. Even though Miss Jennings says otherwise, I owned the bigger part of it, so the decision is mine that should be followed.” He asserted and leaned back in his chair after he heard our lawyer's statement about our greatest concern. And I lifted my gaze to look at him. “Name your price, Mr. Herrera. We could make it more than double its worth. How about let’s make it five times?” I replied and asked him, making him let out a chuckle, and he seemed don’t know what to sa

"I gave this to Mr. Goldstein! Just name your price! I'll transfer it to you right now!" Callista raised her phone watch, looking like she was about to transfer me the money. I was so shocked that I couldn't even feel the pain. Looking at Callista in front of me, I felt my limbs go numb. "Callista, what did you say?" So she repeated impatiently, "I asked you to name your price! You're willing to sell anything for money, aren't you? So hurry up and name me your price!" I felt as if my heart were being squeezed tight, so tight that I struggled to catch my next breath.

"Chloe is also demanding that I give her a house free of charge. It must be at least twice the size and value of our current home. That would put the price at no less than $450,000, before renovations..." "The list specifically says that once the house is purchased, only Chloe Collins may use it, and no one else is permitted inside." "Chloe, who exactly does 'no one else' mean? Me?" I asked with a laugh. Gasps rose among the relatives, and Chloe's face turned as red as a ripe tomato. "Four hundred and fifty thousand dollars? She really had the nerve to ask for that?" "Forget the house. Everything else on that list costs a fortune too. What kind of family does she think she comes from? She ju

"Eleven million credits." "Twelve," I said immediately. The crowd gasped. "Twelve million!" the elder called out. He looked like he was about to drop his book. "The bid is twelve million from the back row." Chloe’s hand tightened on her paddle. I heard the plastic creak from across the room. A small blue vein popped out on the side of her temple. It throbbed under her skin. "Fifteen million," Chloe said. She spat the words out.

Chloe tugged on Bryan’s arm and whined. “Enough! Have you not felt enough embarrassment? Tch, what horrible luck! Let’s go!” Having said that, Bryan shoved through the crowd and left, ignoring the wretched woman. Just as she wanted to follow behind him, an employee blocked her path with a disdainful expression. “Miss, please go to the counter and pay for the dress you are wearing. Your total is twenty-three thousand and eight hundred dollars.” “What are you so worked up for? Do I look like someone who won’t pay up?” Chloe chided angrily. Then, she turned to the crowd and yelled, “What are you looking at! Join a wealthy family too, if you’re even capable of it!”

Chloe said angrily to the waiter. After that, Chloe walked into the locker room and took off her clothes! Chloe held the clothes in her hand and looked at the price on it. She slowly counted the zero at the back in her heart. Wow, how could a piece of clothes be sold at hidden? So expensive? He could just rob the bank!

“Clean that thing well, and I'll try again.” The sales attendant nodded and did what was asked. Clara swiped the second time, but it still read the same way. Declined. By this time, Clara’s face had paled. “H…How much is it?” The sales attendant kept a straight face, even though she was erupting with laughter inside. “It's ten million dollars, ma'am. It's a premium design from Da’Le Crux. It's the only one of its kind.” Clara's face grew paler. “I asked for the price, not some type of history.”

“This young lady, it’s not your fault you’re ugly, but coming to such an event looking like that and scaring people—that’s your problem. Don’t just stand there, leave quickly!” After speaking, Chloe stepped directly between Esther and Ian, blocking Esther so Ian couldn’t see her scratched-up face. Smiling brightly, Chloe raised her glass to Ian. “Hello, Chairman Yale. I’m Chloe Davenier, current CEO of the Davenier Group—” “Step aside.” Ian’s cold voice sliced through her words. Undeterred, she lifted her glass higher. “Chairman Yale, I toast to your good health and—” “I said, step aside.”