Duke 400 Price Philippines Novels & Stories

He said while grinning. My heart was pounding. He was teasing me. "Fine! Take me home." I rolled my eyes and pouted. He chuckled. We went out and walked towards his motorcycle after Kyle made sure my car was parked correctly. "Wait. You're making me ride in this?" I asked, pointing at his motorcycle. "Well, I didn't use a car princess so yes you'll ride in this. Come on and wear this." He said while handing me his helmet. He rode and started his bike's engine. It was a Ducati Desmosedici D16RR NCR M16 which cost around $235,000. This is one of the most expensive motorcycles in the world. Did he get rich in just a year? I wondered.

I saw him took a deep breath saka tumingin sa'kin na para bang may iniindang sakit. I know so well kung anong masakit sa kanya ngayon. His earth-sized ego. "Alright, Ms. Brenda was bidded with---" "P150, 000!" Napangiti agad ako nang marinig ko sa wakas ang offer na 'yon. I looked at him then nodded in satisfaction while grinning at his way. Good job, Mr. del Fuero! He just rolled his eyes while raising his bidding paddle. "Okay! P150,000 for Mr. del Fuero! Any more---"

I planted another kiss on him before bidding my bye to him. I silently closed the door trying to not disturb Dhaxzy and Gried who currently hugging each other. I gave my last glance on them before I closed the door. I did not lock it, I do not want to find my keys later. I finally reached the parking lot of my car. I am just using the cheapest car that I have. Maserati MC20, it costs two hundred thousand dollars ($200,000). In Philippine currency, it is around nine million eight hundred thousand (9,800,000) pesos to ten million (10,000,000) pesos.

I kept my eyes on my lap, my heart doing a slow, heavy thud against my ribs. By the time nine o’clock rolled around, the table had been cleared. The energy in the room was starting to dip, but Duke wasn't finished. He stood up, smoothing out his suit jacket, looking like he was just getting started. “Listen, the night is still half-way over,” Duke said. He looked at both of us, his eyes bright. “My winery is only twenty minutes away. I have a bottle of ninety-eight Bordeaux that is screaming to be corked. Plus, the view from the terrace is the best in the valley. You can see every light for miles.”

Now I was shedded with light sa kung anong meron sa mundong ginagalawan ko. All this time, I thought we were governed by a president, but no. "Alam mo ang worst part?" She said, I intently listened. "Nawawala ngayon ang mga royalties, at kasalukuyang pinaplano ni Duke Raven Hellion na siya o ang anak niya ang mamuno sa Imperyo. Pero..." Lumapit siya sa 'kin. "Sabi ng iba, malupit raw ang Duke ng Hellion Duchy. May tsimis rin na hindi na babalik pa ang mga royalty dahil pinatay raw ang mga ito."

I asked him because I knew we didn’t come here for the food. “The money you get is worth $ 400,000 or 20,069,000.00 Philippine pesos,” Adrastos said, that made my jaw drop. How many zeros are there? So many! Am I rich? Mom and Dad are going to be happy! They can now buy the car that dad wants. “Is that true? Is all of that are mine? Are you sure you’re not trying to make a joke? Will you hand it over to me?” I almost ran out of breath after asking a series of questions.

He started. "I don't need answers, Duke Hugin. You do. Your answer is for your own duchy's future, not mine. What I came here for is the bricks, I'm sure you have heard of our new product? Even the royal palace is intrigued by it and has started ordering some. I think it will help you in your construction as the speed the cement and bricks dry is way faster than normal, even with the help of magic. It will help you improve your defense faster as you're not sure when you will get attacked again." I explained.

Marquis Dane walked quietly beside her. > Silence swallowed the entire auction hall. Every noble turned toward the entrance. Even the auctioneer forgot to breathe. "F... Fifty million?" "Did Princess Kiara really bid fifty million so casually?" "Isn't that nearly the annual income of several duchies combined?" "Just how wealthy has K.CAFE become?" "Forget K.CAFE... even K.BOUTIQUE earns fortunes every season." "I heard foreign kingdoms are begging to open franchises." Ian stared blankly. He had emptied almost everything he possessed just to reach twenty-two million.

The walls seemed to lean inward, unsure what to do with his presence. Duke Noah Wingknight. Back facing me, yet the space bent around him, thinning out like cold syrup. That outfit - charcoal coat hugging wide shoulders - wasn’t quite as rigid as before, just a little softer in cut. Air felt thinner, colder, near where he stood. Pants fit close, exact, not loose an inch. Ends of his black hair held traces of water, still darkened by moisture, smelling faintly of rain or travel. Presence alone made everything smaller.

I want everything, traffic cameras, private security, and police contacts. Every resource the De Luca family owned would be moving within minutes. "Find the shooter." A brief silence settled between us. Before Domiano spoke again. "If he's dead..." I looked toward the rooftop where the first shot had come from. "...I want the man who hired him." Damiano's expression hardened. "It'll be done." More black SUVs poured into the intersection from every direction. Headlights cut through the darkness, doors opened, and men stepped out. Armed to the teeth, waiting to unleash hell.