Novel & Cerita Guess The Price Game

It's going to b a huge competition. Vance watched these three people in amusement and shook his head. God knows where the top price will reach. The bid started from 50 billion $, in the beginning, Jayden and Cable fought aggressively for half an hour. The host was nervously looking at these two bachelors. Till gasp was heard from the hall because of the bib. 150 billion $ . Rean had enough of this, and he stood up and raised his hand for 170 billion$. There was silence in the hall. Jayden was about to raise his hand, but one deadly glare from Rean and he stopped.

After a few minutes, a lady walked up to us and said, “Ma'am, you should leave if you are not getting anything. We have a lot of people here, and we can't deal with those who can't afford to pay,” “What do you mean? How much does the game cost for you to speak in such a manner?” I spoke up, holding Wave beside me. “Well, I can only tell you if you are willing to buy or you leave,” she said, and her voice dripped with sarcasm. “Yes, I am ready to buy it,” “Well, it's 2000 bucks,” she said and folded her hands. I scoffed, “What?” The lady laughed out loud, “Well, I told you, you cannot afford to buy it. Now leave before I call the security on you both,” she said.

I didn’t care about the ridiculous amount of money being mentioned though, all I cared about was the fact that she was my mate and that right now, she was standing in a glass box while men mentioned extravagant prices just to have her. “Fifty thousand!” Someone yelled in the crowd, making my heart race momentarily. I wanted them all to name their prices before I named mine. I wanted them carried away before I struck. I gnashed my teeth together as the prices continued skyrocketing, but then a lot of bidders had suddenly lost interest. They probably felt she was a little too expensive. “Two hundred and fifty thousand!” A young prince yelled, making the entire room go quiet. It was suddenly be

"Would you like to hear them?" I sip at my merlot. "I'm listening." He leans back, satisfied. "In this game, you have to guess what my surprise is." That doesn't sound too complicated. "How many guesses do I get?" "As many as you like. But I warn you - you'll pay for the wrong ones." Ah, I see where this is going. "And what sort of payment will you be demanding?" I ask, crossing my arms. "If I told you, it would ruin the fun." He regards me with amusement over the rim of his cup. "But I'll tell you this: I will enjoy it very much."

“Do you like any of them? I can buy it for you.” That took Wendy aback. Then, she raised an eyebrow. “As a reward for me standing up for you?” “If you consider this standing up for me, so be it,” I said, feeling a little speechless. Wendy laughed, and it made her look much more alive. Honestly, she was only twenty-eight years old, but her achievements often made people forget about her age. “This one, then.” She pointed at a pair of pearl earrings next to the ruby ring.

If I found who was tailing us, I could offer him money to let us be then I would get back to the hotel faster and spend the rest of my day in peace. Seeing another thing she liked, she rushed over to the stall with different game challenges and prizes to be won. “How can I help?” the man asks, staring at the excited Bailey who was acting like a spoilt child. “How much to play the dart game?” she asks. “Three euros for a set of five darts.” She brings out her cash and hands it to the man without waiting for him to give her the full instructions. The man chuckled, continuing. “If you can make the board with four of your darts then you get to pick a prize.”

Leaving the bar with a wicked smile on my face, I headed home to prepare for the call. Scarlett’s POV I've been going all over town, asking anyone and everyone for help. But it seems like all my efforts have been in vain. I can't believe how hard it is to come up with the money I need for my sister's surgery. I've gone to every bank and lending institution in the area, but none of them are willing to loan me the amount I need. I even tried to sell some of my own belongings, but everything I own is worth so little that it wouldn't make much of a difference.

"Um- I don't know?" "You're joking, right?" A mischievous glint appeared in Dominic's eyes. "Let's play a game" "Okay? What's it called?" "It's called 'the guessing game" "I suck at guessing" Adelynn pouted and he smirked. "I think we're even because I suck at guessing too. We're both going to ask each other, questions about ourselves. Whoever guesses right for most of the time, gets a prize" "Really?" Adelynn asked, her eyes lighting up.

She pressed play and my world shattered. Anna’s voice was clear and sharp. “Let’s cut to the chase. What’s the offer?” A pause. Then Luciana’s measured voice. “We only want what’s best for everyone.” Anna scoffed. “Please. Just tell me the number.” Mother’s voice was clipped. “Ten million dollars.” Anna laughed. But the recording skipped slightly, and when her voice returned, it was cold. “That’s pocket change, I want more.” Another pause. Then Anna’s voice again, lower, deliberate.

I glanced down at my hands and legs, eyes widening in disbelief. "Lucy," Vanessa Parker's voice chimed in, sending a shiver down my spine. "Graduation's around the corner. I need to find a place for my internship, and this real estate agency is offering a 150-dollar discount if I get enough likes on their post. I'm just one short—help me out, will you?" Her tone was polite, almost pleading, but the sound of it made my skin crawl. I turned to face her, her smile seemingly sincere, but a flicker of hatred crossed my mind.