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“Sorry, Baby. I know this is just an eighteen-karat gold tiara. It’s the only one that could fit your head, but Grandma promises to buy you a pure twenty-four karat on your next birthday.” “It’s a beautiful crown, Grandma!” Eden exclaimed. Elise: “...” Belen: “...” Victor: “...” And to Elliott, Gabrielle gave him his very first smartwatch! “Whoa!” Elliott opened the box and said, “This is a Garmin Bounce. I read about this on the way here. Each watch costs thirteen thousand dollars!” “Oh, no,” Gabrielle laughed. “You’re exaggerating, little man. It’s only twelve thousand nine hundred dollars! Big difference.”

I had to find something for him. I stopped at a Louis Vuitton men's store, I should have bought along a girl. I wasn't great at picking stuffs. The female attendant welcomed me warmly. I bought out my wallet and I found my LV exclusive gold card. I handed it to her and she smiled. "This way for the exclusive customers," She directed me inside the store. It looked like a museum where the placed important gold. "This one was made directly from the same gold that made pharaoh's crown," She showed me a gold wristwatch. It was craved like a diamond. I saw another one, it was shaped like pentagon but I preferred the details on the first one.

He carefully chipped the clock away, moving bits and pieces until, finally, he was holding something in his hand. The crowd was stunned into silence. They trained their eyes on his closed fist, wondering what could be inside. “You wanna see this?” Javier said, eyeing Boris. “Here!” He opened his palm and revealed a gilded, jewel-studded pocket watch—specifically, a watch with rubies and diamonds. The dial was white enamel and had been framed with single-cut diamonds. Cushion-shaped, circular-cut rubies highlighted a fleur-de-lys motif set similarly with single-cut rose diamonds.

Amelia replied with a frown and folded her hands under her boobs. “Take a closer look and you will see that it's an original.” Amelia added. Although she had no idea who the owner of the wrist watch was, she knew the person had little bucks to afford something that looked expensive. The man cleared his throat and picked up the wrist watch again to take a proper look. As he ran his hands through the hard and shiny metal, he noticed a writing on the other side of the watch. “Wow! This is real gold!” The man exclaimed after using a microscope to take a proper and close look.

"Maybe, some other time then, alright?” “Sure thing.” I rolled my eyes at his response and wanted him out of my house. And to never return again. *** “I ask again, where’s my wrist watch?” Grandpa asked in a loud and angered tone. His Patek Philippe diamond and gold plated wrist watch gifted to him by his father was missing. It was one of its kind and was the first and only time the Patek Philippe brand collaborated with Shimmer to make wrist watches. Only six wrist watches were made in a unique way. pops kept the most expensive and valuable one for himself and sold the rest. Pops could not find the glass he placed in his bedroom. He had summoned all the workers in the house.

“Crafted in the 1930s. Twenty-four complications. Made with solid gold. Embedded with rare gemstones—moon phase indicators, perpetual calendar, minute repeater. A masterpiece. It was once auctioned for over twenty-four million dollars.” My stomach dropped. Hard. “That,” he finished calmly, “is the watch you’re calling ‘just a watch.’” Everything tilted. I stared at him, my mouth opening, then closing again. No words came out. None. My thoughts tangled into knots, every single one crashing into the next. Twenty-four… million? No. No, no, no. This couldn’t be real. My knees felt weak, like they might give out if I didn’t lock them in place. I wrapped my arms around myself, suddenly cold despit

Scott leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching me with that look, the one that said he had something to say but was waiting for the right moment to drop it. "Are you kidding me right now?" His voice cut through my concentration. "You want to wear your luxury watch to the rink?" I glanced up, catching his reflection in the mirror as I fastened the Patek Philippe Nautilus 5711/1A-014 around my wrist. The Tiffany-blue dial gleamed under the light, its stainless steel case and integrated bracelet catching every ray like liquid mercury. The watch sat perfectly against my skin: forty thousand dollars of Swiss precision and craftsmanship that I'd bought on impulse after signing my first

I ask as I kiss her cheeks and sit beside her. “It was great; Grandma took me shopping, and Grandpa got me a new watch.” She shows me her wrist in excitement. I see the Cartier panthère de Cartier mini model on her wrist in gold colours, surrounded by diamonds on the watch frame, which, by the way, looks nice on her.

"You can buy one if you want it." Hilda saw it. "It looks awful." Morgan clenched her hands. "My brother gave it to me. I'd love it even if it was ugly." Deirdre said, "Bennett is so good to you. This watch is probably worth twenty thousand dollars." The number evoked a reaction in Hilda. She pointed at Morgan's wrist. "That fucking watch costs twenty thousand dollars?" Deirdre nodded. "Morgan isn't the type to wear a fake. It's probably the real thing. The chain is made of gold."

Chapter 13 Lanie stood with her back to him, quivering slightly with anticipation. She heard a clicking sound as he opened the box, and then nothing for a few seconds. Something cold slithered around her neck, and she gasped, looking down. A gold collar with a single emerald in the center rested around her neck. Diamonds surrounded the emerald. Reflexively, she tugged at it. “Take it off.” “Relax.” He pulled her hand away, holding it at her side. “It’s just on loan from the Harry Winston store in the hotel.” Jason caressed her wrist. “Besides, it has a theft-proof clasp. You’ll never be able to take it off yourself.”