Golden I Watch Novels & Stories

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.

Shannon noticed that I looked rather upset, so she asked quickly, "What's the matter? Did I say something wrong?" I smiled and shook my head as I went back to how I had been earlier. After that, Shannon handed me a gift. "Have a look and see if you like it." I did not hesitate to take it and opened it at once. It was a watch. "I was invited to a jewelry exhibition last month, and the organizer suddenly g-gave it to me. I feel that it suits you, but I just didn't get the chance to give it to you. If you don't like it, then j-just find a place, since I—"

Chapter Four “This is Elaine, Alpha Jacob’s daughter.” He said with a warm smile. I stayed silent but deep down my heart was erupting the flames of sadness. “I am Freya, Alexander’s wife.” She said with a warm smile stretching out her hand for a handshake. I didn’t need the goddess help to know that she was sounding the alarm that he belongs to her. I forced a smile but I had no time to accept the handshake, her hands were suspended in the air. This may seem so rude, but at this point I didn’t care.

He then said, “This thief is saying that I’m poor. I’ll leave it to everyone to judge.” Although Owen dressed up casually today, he still wore a golden Rolex on the wrist of his left hand. It was of pure gold design with a combination of green and gold. It was this year’s best-selling watch, Gold and Green Daytona. Its market price was about six hundred thousand dollars! There were a lot of knowledgeable people in this high-end shopping mall. Someone saw this and flattered. “If a person wearing a Rolex worth about six hundred thousand dollars is also considered poor, then there will be no rich people in this world!”

I admit, smiling. Hardin takes it out of the box like it's the most precious thing in the world. I felt his love for the watch, so I didn't worry about him not liking it. Custom iced out 18k gold Rolex oyster perpetual men's diamond watch 20ct. For anyone wondering, it's a very, very expensive watch. "Shit Kalli, you literally just complained about three gifts, like what the hell? This is a fifty five thousand dollar watch." Hardin stares at me in disbelief, like he honestly can't believe I whined about only getting him three when one costs so much.

Once inside, she took a deep breath, steadying herself. She changed into her nightgown, then opened the drawer of her nightstand, intending to check on her black book. To her relief, it was still there, untouched. But beside it, a small velvet-colored jewelry box caught her eye. Frowning, she picked it up, her pulse quickening as she opened it. Inside was a golden wristwatch, gleaming in the dim light. The design was unmistakable—the Graff Diamonds Hallucination, a watch worth over fifty millions.

“Quick update, your invitation package for the AEGIS preview has arrived at McLean. The encrypted dossiers and prototype clearance papers were delivered directly to your study. Security checked them twice. Everything is in order.” I lifted my wrist, the platinum case of a Patek Philippe Grandmaster Chime 6300G catching the lights. Black alligator strap, double-faced dial, only five of them in existence, worth nearly eleven million apiece. My brother had once called it ostentation. But to me, it was proof that control could be measured down to the last second.

He was obviously glittering like a gold He enter a jewelry's shop, he look around looking for a beautiful wrist watch that can be presentable by a young rich guy like him "Are you looking for something that match with your cloth?" The shop keeper asked "Not actually, I am looking for a watch that look so special, I am want to get something special for someone special" Alex told the shop keeper "Just wait let me bring such beautiful watches out for you so that you can choose" the shop keeper said as open a place in the and bring out many beautiful watches for Alex to select from it. "You can choose from among these ones" he said Alex quickly sighted a golden one among them which glitter so mu

It was the watch that caught her attention this time. It sat on Ophelia’s vanity—a limited edition Patek Philippe, encrusted with tiny diamonds, the gold reflecting light like liquid fire. The kind of watch that screamed money and power. Wren reached for it, her eyes gleaming with greed. Her fingers brush against the smooth, cold surface. But before she could lift it, Ophelia’s hand shot out, snatching it away. The sharp snap of the clasp shutting was deafening in the quiet room.

"Babe, did you just order a 5 million dollar yacht as though it was a box of pizza?" But instead of answering, Elena beamed and raised a finger, as she had another call. "Hi, Mr. Donald, how is the process of the customisation going?" she asked . A pause of wait. "Good. I shall be sending three men to your company in an hour. Men who are skilled in gold and jewelry, and they will test the authenticity of that Rolex watch. Are we clear, sir?" After another pause that left Elena nodding in satisfaction, she ended the call. Then she placed her hands on the table and leaned forward to face her stunned friend.