Novel & Cerita Garnet Pearls

"Mr. Stone, remember the Aurora Pearls I pawned to you back then? I want to reclaim them now. How much do you want for them?" "Oh, those pearls? They're very good pearls. How about 80 million dollars? Pay that, and they're yours again." Ken hummed. "80 million dollars?" Gwen nearly fainted. What kind of pearls would cost 80 million? Meanwhile, back in her room, Ariana sneered.

Precisely one week before the ceremony, Eason comes with me to a jewelry store to pick up a gift from my mom. I am sitting by the window, admiring my mom’s gift to me in the sunlight. It is a pair of teardrop-shaped earrings, with shimmering, round pearls as the main gemstones, which exude a soft pink luster. The pearls are surrounded by a halo of sparkling diamonds.

Ana also feeds Amar. "Ana, I think I forgot one thing." Amar then went to his room, he opened the cupboard and took out a small red box and a large black box, a gift for Ana. Amar then comes out and gives gifts to Ana. His wife's eyes were very fascinated by the gift that Amar brought, he opened the box, and without thinking that its contents amazed Ana. A small red box containing a diamond ring and a black box containing black lingerie. Ana chuckled and looked at Amar embarrassed.

He was so mysterious that she didn't know what was in the box. Jessica put the box on her lap, and the rough hemp rope was untied on her fingertips. When she opened the box, she was stunned. Inside, there were more than a dozen newly processed black pearls. Each of them was the size of a round fingernail, with a luster of peacock green. She picked one up casually and turned it gently on her fingertip. The black basic color had a rainbow-like color on it. Even though she did not understand Pearl, she could tell that this kind of black pearl was extremely precious.

He’d FINALLY given us his blessing and I was determined to stay on his good side. “I won’t take up much of your time,” he said. “I just…I wanted to give you something.” He handed me a string of pearls. At first, I was surprised. Why would I want a string of pearls? But when I looked at them more closely, I could see that they were not ordinary pearls. They shone with a strange iridescent glow, as though they were made of faded rainbows. I looked up at him, confused. “Sidian pearls,” he said, a half-smile on his face.

The lines are simple and allow the gold to shine. “Garnets?” I ask, unsure of the stone. They are deeply red, like the seeds of the pomegranate. “Yes! It’s good to know your gemstones! I always know them because they look like pomegranate seeds, and they shine more brilliantly at night.”

A pair of pearl earrings. At first glance, they resembled dewdrops delicately adorning the branches of an icy winter, wrapped in a light frost that gently wafted in the wind. It was a refreshing and eye-catching sight. Poly explained, "Inspired by winter, this piece features delicate platinum branches adorned with 50 Baroque pearls, South Sea pearls, and Akoya pearls in shades of light blue. Briolette-cut diamonds transform into ethereal melting ice, adding a sense of lightness and texture."

Before leaving, it suddenly asked me, "Is it worth it? Using all your points for a fish?" I replied to the system with a smile. "Look, he'll cry pearls for me." In the small box beside my pillow, the purple pearls were from when he was jealous, the blue pearls were from when we were being intimate, and that unique red pearl... was from when he held me the night the five babies were about to be born. The system disappeared, grumbling, "Hopeless love-struck fool!"

And before Grace could ask, she smirked, basking in the attention. "Oh, you have an eye for beauty," she touched the brooch delicately, her voice tinged with delight, "This? It’s from Élan G." Gasps rippled through the group. "Wait—Élan G? The Élan G?" "You actually got a piece from them? I heard they only make eighty pieces a year, most of which are snapped up by royalty and collectors." The glittering garnets in a rare shade—one that made the others instinctively start estimating its worth. Seven figures, at least. And it was one of a kind.