Gold Experience Novels & Stories

As expected, Gillian's house was a blast. His house was a futuristic style house. It wasn't large or close to the size of a mansion, but it was considerably big and painted gold. Literally, the house was polished with metallic gold paint. Along with the printed glasses, it gave the house a luxurious exterior appearance. When I got inside, I wasn't disappointed. I already had my guess that Gillian was clean, but the house helped me confirm it. The interior was neatly arranged and the rose gold glitter wall paint was spotless. Gillian probably had a thing for the word "gold" because his furniture was metallic white gold.

Still Bisola kept quiet and waited till the programme ended, the judges at the fashion week also made their own evaluation, and surprisedly, they all make mention of all what Stella said, in fact they make their evaluation based in what Stella point out, no deviation either left or right. Bisola turned back to Stella who was drinking wine comfortably beside her. “You knew about this so much.” “Yea, Dad bought lot of Gold for me as a gift for my birthday, in fact he bought them on his death bed, only for them to be deliver to me every year of my birthday. So you can just said, I practically slept and wake up inside Gold and Diamonds, in tact be it Jade, or Silver or any precious stone, I will

“Can you imagine that he gave a merchant two Emperor’s gold coin in exchange for a silver?” “Me? Foolish?” Gareth shook his head with disapproval, “For a scholar I expected you to be wiser than that. The emperor’s gold that is sold at this side of Landevia are mostly metals that have been coated with gold. Real gold does not exist in this side of the world. Besides, the Emperor’s silver is way more valuable and durable.” “But not portable. You should have considered that,” Bola watched the two as they jumped form one argument to the other. It was hard to guess who had started the whole thing, but from his little knowledge and the time he had spent with them, he could guess that Cassandra was

As if a foreign force controlling her body, she gracefully opened the pouch and inwardly gasped and internally screamed. She saw three gold coins and numerous silver coins. Gold coins had the highest value and were rare coins to get through here. They might live for more than centuries but the gap between rich and poor was so apparent. It hurt her ego just to think about it. “Sir… what do you mean by this?”

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 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.”

Just as I finished, my mother shoved my head on the glass wall again as she kept hollering, "Dream on! I designated Harold as my heir last year already! Whoever he marries will inherit the company with him!" Though everyone was stunned by her words and regarded Harold with even more admiration, that was when an elderly but strong voice boomed in the gala hall behind us, "Quincy Waltz! I dare you to say that again!"

Gold Mask" developed by Mont’s cosmetic company, it has the effect of rejuvenating the skin, but Mrs Sullivan, you are so young and beautiful, I'm afraid you can't use it." The old woman couldn’t help but blush. Gold masks, she'd heard of them. Mont’s cosmetics company owned countless top global brands, and the most famous product is the gold mask. But this mask was not available to just anyone. It was always limited to purchase. It was said to be the world's top medical team, using the top medical technology to develop a medical product to repair the skin, this technology has also won the Nobel Prize for medicine. However, because of the preciousness of the material used, the production was

"No need to apologize, it is not your fault. Let us get down to business." I switched my gaze to the diamonds and gold in front of me and began to brainstorm hard on how to ration them, in a way that they could be sold quickly and for a good price. "Since a single ounce of gold is sold for a 1000 silver, why don't we sell about 5 ounces at a go?" I asked. The manager, looked at me, his eyes as wide as saucers. He nodded slowly, licking his lips. "That, that actually works," He breathed, a smile curling up his lips.

Inside were stacks of property deeds and contracts—not only for private islands, resorts, and properties across various countries, but also agreements for gemstone mines. When she saw the contracts for gold mines, Wendy's hand trembled. She nearly dropped the documents. Diamonds didn't impress her much—they were inflated commodities. But gold mines… With gold prices soaring these days, gold was hard currency in both war and peace. Wendy counted silently. "One, two, three, four…" Good grief. Ten gold mines. If she had any remaining sense of values left before, seeing this room of documents obliterated it completely. "Waaah—Thomas, go find another Kelly to steal my man, I won't even fight back