Golden High Novels & Stories

The Golden Hydra Club was the largest and most opulent entertainment venue in the entire Southern Sea City. The ground floor served as a bar, while the upper floor offered massaging and other spa services. On the top floor, there was also a fine dining establishment and a performance stage. Celebrities from all around the country frequently perform here. On weekdays, it was a gathering place for wealthy Southern Sea residents to spend their money. There were already a lot of people in Golden Hydra Club when Tyr and Tanya arrived.

Diamonds and gold and a Mac all fetched decent prices, even when sold on the run and in desperation. She glanced over at Jack again, trying to get a feel for the guy. One thing that she’d always been bad at was seeing people for who they really were, and the most stunning example of her stupidity in this area was her ex-husband. She’d been raised in a sheltered little bubble, for the most part, and her street-smarts were exactly zero, and she knew it. Claire had always taken people at their word and at face value… and since coming to Denver and starting this new life, she’d had to start to learn the valuable skill of seeing past the bullshit words and slick exteriors that people trotted out.

The recording kept playing while Mom's chest heaved with rage. She really didn't expect this—not from her so called golden child. "Katerina Kovarik, you better explain this right now! That $500,000—was I just being stingy?" "Didn't I give it all to you?! What, did my money just vanish into thin air?!" Her voice shook. "I'm telling you, if you won't take me back to Amiraka, then GIVE ME MY MONEY BACK!" Mom shoved her hand in Katerina's face, yelling.

But the way people moved aside for him, the way even the other alphas stepped back, told me everything I needed to know. This was someone powerful. "Ten gold from the hooded bidder," the trader said, his voice suddenly nervous. Garrett's scarred face went dark. "Twelve." "Twenty." The hooded man didn't hesitate. Gasps ran through the crowd. Twenty gold pieces could buy a house. A farm. A whole herd of cattle. Garrett looked like he wanted to rip someone's throat out. His hand went to the knife at his belt. "Twenty-five." "Fifty."

I swear I didn't take anything! I snatched my watch from his grasp and pointed to the bling. "Each one of these diamonds is worth 10 million bucks, Henry. You're in deep trouble." In the chaos of his panic, Henry blurted out something stupid in front of Rowena. "Ms. Smith, I'm begging you. Please help me. Jayden and Clara were an item for four years. They're still not over each other. "He's all wrong for you. If you choose me, I'll be loyal, I promise!"

She would remark sarcastically that men should buy their girlfriends gifts to make them happy, and that it was their duty. Despite this, she had described me as a leech. As an heiress from the upper class of Jetland, Tessa was worth tens of billions of dollars. I thought of the list of presents that she had prepared for Zeke Palmer. I thought of my mother, who had been tormented by her disease and had passed away in great pain because we hadn't had the money for treatment. I did not want to face Tessa for a single moment longer. I had just got up to leave when there was a noise at the door once more.

“Hmph!” Miru scoffed. “I would like to see how you do that. By the way, do you know where Henry is bringing us to dinner tonight? It’s the third floor of Cloud Nine! A piece of trash like you could never get into such a luxurious restaurant even if you work your entire life!” Agnes’ eyes glimmered with excitement. “The third floor of Cloud Nine?! Only Golden members can make a booking at that place!” Cloud Nine was one of the most famous restaurants in Lilyrose and only by spending above ten million on a single receipt, one would be eligible to apply for the Golden membership.

As if aware of her concerns, Old Master Hill said solemnly, “Shaun, you have to find a way to let her divorce Wesley as soon as possible. You can’t continue dragging it on like this.” “I wanted to do something about it awhile ago, but it was delayed because of Hill Corporation’s troubles,” Shaun explained. “Do it as soon as possible.” Spencer suddenly said, “Golden Corporation seems to have signed a big deal from abroad. Their stock price has soared, and their market value has almost exceeded a hundred billion. If the Jewell family hadn’t been suppressing them, they would have become the largest pharmaceutical group in the country.” “Are you serious?” Valerie was shocked. “Wasn’t he suppress

Elio said as he drew out four more shimmering gold instruments, placing them alongside the Buddha's Heart and passing them to Old Madam Jones. Old Madam Jones took them gingerly, letting May slip on her fancy glasses with the floral frames, and peered closely at the ancient seal script etched into the gold. She ran her fingers over the characters, whispering, "Tribulation, Salvation, Virtue, Healing, Justice... These are the legendary Five Golden Instruments, timeless treasures beyond measure!"

’ The helicopter landed in the small town of Morro. In this place, it was obvious that the economy wasn’t prosperous. Even though it was a market town, it didn’t look any different from those in California’s countryside. There was only one place that looked sophisticated and could be called magnificent. Hubert said in a low voice, “That’s called the Golden Tower, and it’s a casino. The purpose of us coming here this time is to visit that place.” Alex was surprised. He raised his eyebrows and said, “Didn’t you guys come here to talk about your cosmeceutical business? Why has that changed, and you come here for gambling instead?”