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I stepped closer toward her trembling figure lying on the floor, speaking clearly and firmly, making sure every single word pierced deep into her brain and heart. "You wear my jewelry, you wear his gifts, you enjoy his money and attention… everything you currently have and enjoy is BORROWED Chloe! Everything belongs to him, or more accurately speaking, belongs to US! And remember this clearly and well… you are replaceable, temporary, and absolutely NOTHING! One wrong step, one mistake, or simply when he finally gets tired and bored of you… you will be thrown away exactly like garbage and forgotten completely and forever! But ME… I am his wife! My name is written legally beside his, my status

“Then you should know who the majority shareholder of Grand Arcadia Mall is.” His expression shifted. Subtly, but unmistakably. Victoria snapped, impatient. “Stop stalling. Saying random things won’t save you.” I ignored her. “This brooch,” I continued, “is an imitation of Cartier’s limited-edition ‘Heart of the Ocean’ from last fall. Only three were made worldwide. Each one has its own anti-counterfeit marker, and a unique microchip code.” A bead of sweat slid down Mr. Collins’s temple. “As the manager of the most exclusive mall in Silverbrook, I’m sure you’re far more familiar with luxury authentication than I am.”

The emerald cufflinks gleamed softly in the dim light, drawing whispers from the crowd. "They're absolutely gorgeous! Even if we can't buy them, just seeing them today is worth it!" "Yeah, I wonder who'll win them. They're incredibly rare!" Sitting in the corner, Jack kissed the woman's cheek and said, "It's just $30 million. Babe, I know you can afford it." I recognized the woman. If I was not mistaken, she was Vanessa Gordon, the Gordon family's illegitimate daughter. Although she was officially acknowledged as a member of the Gordon family a few years ago, she actually had little authority.

Then his eyes drifted to the wall opposite them where the shelf lines with trophies stood. Gold and silver, tall and small–the trophies were styled from different sports and competitions, engraved with years and years of victories. Without saying anything, Blake stood up and walked toward the shelf, resting a hand on the tallest trophy. “You know…” he began, smiling faintly, "...this one was for the regional football championship." His fingers brushed over the engraved plate of another. “This one was for basketball. And that over there was for swimming, and the other, track." Ethan watched him quietly as he soon noticed Blake wasn't really looking at the trophies. He was looking through them

I had my uncle look up her ID info, and as soon as he checked, it turned out that Lillian is a notorious gold digger! Those around us erupted into murmurs, while Clara crossly held up her phone for everyone to see. "I've gone to so much trouble for you, yet you're being completely ungrateful about it, Nicholas!" Nicholas snatched the phone and stared fixedly at the screen, noting the name Lillian Naughton displayed there. Just as Clara claimed, there were only two individuals by that name—one was the prestigious heiress of the Naughton family, and the other was an infamous marriage fraudster and gold digger.

I drove rideshare for five years to support my girlfriend. Then a car put me in the hospital, and she pointed at me and said: "We're just friends." Overseas, hanging off her rich new boyfriend, she looked down at me and said, "Blake didn't mean to hit you. Quit while you're ahead, take the money, and get lost." I smiled, grabbed him by the hair, and put his head into the wall. After they deported me, the Ride-to-Real-Estate System woke up in my head. A few years later I was the richest man in the world, living off rent, and the gold digger came crawling back. "You got even more handsome." My new little sister laughed out loud. "Honestly, I'm jealous of her complexion. She lays it on s

"Excellent. I look forward to it." As the meeting concluded, I made my way over to where Calla was speaking quietly with Thorne and Luna Anya. "Calla," I said with my most charming smile, "before I forget—I brought something I thought you might find interesting." I reached into my jacket and withdrew a small, leather-bound book. "It's a collection of historical accounts about Golden Wolves from various pack archives. I thought you might enjoy reading about your predecessors." Her eyes lit up with genuine interest as she accepted the book. "This is wonderful, thank you. I've been trying to learn more about Golden Wolf history."

Dangerous territory. When we were done, Goof threw everything away for me. I noticed the second bag wasn’t touched. When I asked about it Goof told me that is was extra for me to take for lunch tomorrow. See, super sweet. We got comfortable on the couch. Meaning Goof sat up and I lay me head across his lap on my slide. Goof carefully ran his fingers through my hair while he called Merigold for advice. Goof enders up having to put the phone on speaker so I could hear. I

Mr Jones Vones had now gone full wolf as his yellow eyes stared at Damian. Full wolf was a powerful skill. It required the most mastered werewolf to gain. Hybrid wolves usually never got to that skill, nor did they ever achieve it. It was really hard to achieve but here, Mr Jones Vones had achieved it in barely weeks of turning wolf. Damian was a smiled fighter but he always fought as a hybrid, even if he was a full wolf by birth. He had both parents as wolves but he never could achieve full wolf. The only person who had achieveed full wolf was Dan. Damina turned to Dan.

I walk in and headed to the receptionist Alice : i wanna sell a gold Receptionist: yeah i know Alice : how Receptionist: here we have a gold radar any one with gold here the radar tells me She give me a receipt and guild me to a big iron gate She input something there and it open Wow here is super beautiful glass everywhere The receptionist said i should go straight and he goes back to his post I start walking any security i sees i show him the receipt I get where the gold dealer is He asked for the gold and i place it on the table He put it on the gold reader and i can see he is amazed Gold dealer: 250 gram of gold with 62 carat this is wonderful what's the price Jasmine : how much is the n