Girly Watch 소설 & 이야기

Meredith took her tray up and looked down at her watch. “Even your watch is fancy!” Taylor looked at Meredith’s watch as she grabbed Meredith’s wrist, bringing it up to her face. Taylor whispered in awe as she read the name on the silver plated face, “Schaffhausen…fancy…” The watch face was surrounded with diamonds and had a moonphase in the face. Meredith had only allowed Brayden to get it for her because she liked the dark blue alligator leather band.

Her main goal was to find one of the luxury watch galleries where she could sell her diamond-studded luxury watches. It wasn't that she didn't have money; her savings were more than enough to support her for the next three years, not to mention what Del Vecchio's company had given her, not to mention Grandpa Andriano's allowance as his granddaughter's wife. It was just that she was tired of the model. Sharlynn paused momentarily, her eyes fixed on the window display of a luxury watch gallery known for its exclusive collection. Her steps halted in front of the gallery, taking a deep breath as if preparing herself to part with an object that held special memories for her.

Although she was told that the owners had planned to reveal themselves eventually, meeting them sooner boosted her decision to work for CSK Apparel. Catrina continued to express how everyone was vital to the company’s success. After thanking everybody for their presence, the design team presented the first set of products. “Today’s generation of wrist watches are different,” Raffa, the design director, said. “They are sporty, and for women, they spelled of luxury.” “Ladies and gentlemen, introducing to you our first product line. We have jade wristwatches for men and women in various designs. They are made of combined stainless steel, pure nephrite jade, and some pieces with gold in it, too.

She was probably still with Maya. I glanced at the bag Killian gave me. Tempting… but first, comfort. I slipped into something more relaxed—my nightwear—and crawled into bed. Then, I opened the bag. My breath caught. Inside was a sleek brown wristwatch and a matching gold necklace. Not just any gold—this looked like something out of a designer magazine. Rich, shiny, expensive. My fingers trembled slightly as I held it up to the light. My heart was thudding again.

I ask, giving it a small shake. “Open the fucking thing, smartass.” I slip off the ribbon and lift the lid. A soft sound of surprise leaves me when I see what is inside: a beautiful wristwatch. A Patek Philippe, timeless but bold, with a black leather band and a clean silver dial. The sort of watch that must have cost a fortune. “Wow. This is… stunning,” I say, truly caught off guard as I lift it from the box. It feels solid and important in my palm. “This looks very expensive.”

Hannah's gaze settled on the flashy apple watch on her wrist briefly and then forced her gaze back up to her face and met the scowl marring her face. Renewed anger burned in her chest. Anastasia's lips danced with sheer amusement as she followed her line of vision and glanced at her apply watch which was given to her as a birthday gift by her father. "you like what you see huh? It's a special edition bought by my father on my last birthday. It costs about 70,000 USD. Don't sweat your pants over something you can only dream to have" Anastasia boasted as her lips curved into a mocking smile.

Gianna shrugged, "Don't know much about them besides being one of the founder families of Cold Spring. Heard they got three kids my age or so." "Hmm. Why do I suddenly feel so insecure?" She giggled, "Fear not. I am yours and yours alone." "I'm relieved. Geez, I can't wait to see you again. I'll clearly kiss the hell out of you. Miss you like crazy." At this point, Gianna's cheeks began to hurt from smiling and probably blushing. "Did you like my gift?" She extended her left wrist that wore an elegant silver Pandora charm bracelet since Sunday and watched the variety of charms dangling from it. She had meticulously mastered every charm in a single night, what caught her heart more was the he

You're a stupid girl, but why? Ivaan was perplexed by the sudden shift in her mood swings. "Oh! So the password for your watch is STUPID GIRL." She dialled the password on his wrist armour, which covered his half hand and palm and had a watch embedded in it in the middle. The wrist armour spread opened with a squeak noise. "What do you need this right now?" This wrist armour was the most latest in the market; don't break it otherwise, I'll break yours when we get home.

Maybe it was time for Mia to talk to Ginger about this issue. Mia strode to Ginger's side. Ginger won so many prizes that they couldn't fit in her bag. Mia sighed, "Do you like them that much?" It wasn't like Ginger didn't have toys at home. "Yeah! I can only have this by joining the event!" Ginger shook a box. It piqued Mia's curiosity. "What's in there?" "A smartwatch!" The mention of the gadget reminded Mia of something. She gave Ginger a solemn look. "Why didn't you pick up the call? I called you. You even turned off your watch after that. Do you know how worried I was?"

As if they were besties now? Rosa stepped into the mall’s spacious corridor with the small bag dangling lightly in her hand. There was a calmness in her face. But then something caught her eye. Rosa’s steps slowed when her eyes landed on a sleek wristwatch in the display of a nearby shop. The watch was masculine, sharp, silver with a polished, luxurious sheen. Clean lines, the metallic shine reflecting the ambient light. It looked expensive, its elegance undeniable. Rosa felt a small flutter in her chest.