Chloe Price Quotes Novels & Stories

He asked with a raised eyebrow. Chloe motioned for Ollie to hand her the tablet. She handed it over to Alejandro. With a confident smile, she introduced herself as the CEO of Girly Lux. "I'm the CEO of Girly Lux, the largest lingerie house in New York. But I'm not satisfied with just being the biggest. I want to expand globally, and I think you can help me make that happen." Alejandro watched the presentation on the tablet. Chloe had compiled the most captivating presentation a lingerie company could ever gather, making sure to include the online trend that stormed the net a couple of weeks ago. She watched Alejandro's face for clues. He was smiling. She beamed.

another woman said impatiently. Janice stepped toward her, voice cold as ice. “If you were accused of something you didn’t do, would you pay for it just to shut people up?” Silence. No one dared to answer. Even the saleslady looked uneasy now. “Not everyone who wears expensive clothes is a good person,” Chloe said, her gaze flicking to Stelle. “Sometimes their pride costs more than any piece of fabric.” Stelle’s hands curled into fists, her nails digging into her palm. I knew this wasn’t over.

“Her recovery is delicate.” Chloe recovered quickly, smoothing her dress. “Of course. It’s a shame she hasn't taken a liking to me yet. Otherwise, I’d be the one staying behind to watch over her.” She paused, her gaze turning sharp. “Well, Alpha, let’s discuss the price of my services. What is the value you place on your sister’s mind?” This was the reason I had summoned her. I didn’t like owing debts to those outside my inner circle. Chloe looked down, a feigned shadow of modesty crossing her face. “Ethan, the initial gold you sent was more than enough. You don’t owe me another coin.”

I stated while crossing my arms. Chloe smiled that careless smile I had grown to resent and set her bags down on the marble floor. "I can't help it," she replied while pulling tissue paper out of one of the bags. "You know, being a billionaire CEO's wi..." "What billionaire?" I cut her off sharply, stepping toward her. "The same company, Hunt Enterprises, that you and I both know is about to collapse? Have you seen the news? Have you seen that Dorian's company is topping the market while you're here spending the little we have left?"

The girls were brought forward and sold out to the highest bidders, and finally it got to the turn of the supposed mate girl. "Finally Folks, this is the last treasure in box. You can see for yourself why she is the last to be bidden on." The bright stage spotlight focused on her revealing her to the crowd. "Her beauty is off the charts and I believe she would satisfy you properly if you manage to get your hands on her! hehe." _Satisfy you properly_ Heat rose to the tip of my ears. 'Let's see if you are worth the price.' The auctioneer announced the starting price. "She goes for 7 million dollars."

Is it too awkward? “Wow! You look beautiful.” I pouted and was about to say something but she cut me off. “Shut up, it's perfect. We're taking it.” Finally, we're done with the dress. I looked at myself in the mirror before taking it off. It's not too bad. I checked the price and my mind blew off. A normal person can live for a month with this money. I sighed, I've a bad habit, I won't check the price until I want to buy it. If I had seen the price before, I should have told Amy something. Now she'll insist that I buy this dress.

' she thought. “You went off from the position you were asked to stay in and began roaming the entire palace looking for whom would scream your cheap name. Is this all you do? You render yourself so cheap and ready for whatever opportunity you have to take advantage of other people right?” Chloe couldn’t help it anymore as soft tears began rolling slowly down her fat cheek, she wiped them off with the back of her palms and refused to be intimidated. “I am not even surprised, your family is cheap and a sell-out. I'm not surprised you are_______”

he ordered coldly. The moment the door closed behind her, he snapped on her with rage in his eyes. "How dare you," he snapped. "Using me to make your company's stock price go up? What a clever little plan." "What? I didn't—" "Don't lie," he cut her off. "Your company's stock shoots up right when these photos come out? That's no accident." "You think I planned this?" Freya's own anger rose. "Those reporters ambushed me just like—"

Then, I said, "I really am his mother! Shawn said he picked this bracelet out with his girlfriend as a gift for me. You must have seen it, right?" I held up the golden bracelet to show Celine. She didn't react, so I picked up my phone from the floor and opened WhatsApp. "This is our family chat group," I said, pointing at the screen. The last message was sent the previous night, and it showed a voice message from Shawn. "Hey, Mom. You're the cutest mom in the world. I had a special hair dye mixed just for you, and it's totally safe for you to use. Didn't you say you wanted to color your hair pink? I'll come over and dye it for you."