Novel & Cerita Kreig Teague Price Is Right

"Appearance f*e?" Thea sneered, "I'm afraid you can't afford my appearance f*e." Nathan said, "Can you give me a price?" Thea blurted out, "Two million." Nathan said, "It's a deal." Thea was dumbfounded. If only she had known, she would have spoken up louder. However, although Nathan is currently in the limelight, he has been abandoned by the Hill family, and his value has been greatly diminished. Even if they offer him two million, he will probably have to take a significant hit.

It’s even harder for her to handle the high and mighty Hamilton family! “Seven million.” Thiago's lips parted slightly, and he slowly raised his hand. The light was shining on his tall figure, casting a golden silhouette that was downright dazzling. He directly took the price to a new high, leaving the others in the dust. “Seven and a half million.” Kira was still calm and, without hesitation, raised her paddle again. Everyone gasped once more! Even worldly-wise Owen didn’t dare to speak. He felt like he was watching a duel between two masters, with their powerful auras clashing, and any second now, sparks would fly and the earth would shake.

“It’s about time you got humbled.” Moses exhaled through his nose. “We were supposed to win.” Fiero gave him a brief look before turning to the rest of the group. “We move forward. Next round, Dominion doesn’t even get the chance to breathe.” 3rd Place: House Royal Across the hall, House Royal was experiencing what could only be described as mild outrage in a polite, aristocratic manner. “We should have placed higher,” Theo said, shaking his head. “We were this close.” “Well, if someone hadn’t tried to buy a luxury yacht in the middle of an economic crisis—” Eliza shot an accusatory look at Oscar.

“Let’s cut to the chase. What’s the offer?” Vanya’s smirk faltered. Luciana’s eyes darkened slightly, but she recovered quickly. “We will compensate you generously,” she said smoothly. I tilted my head. “How much?” Luciana named a figure. Ten million dollars. I laughed. It was bitter. Cold. Their eyes flickered with irritation. I crossed my arms. “That’s pocket change.” Luciana’s lips pressed into a thin line. “It’s more than fair.” I arched a brow. “If you want me to leave and never come back, I want more.”

After shaking hands and introductions, we all sat down and called a waiter to order food. “So, ladies, I believe your offer in purchasing the Pryce Winsley Academy doubling its worth is truly promising. But... I’m not selling it. Even though Miss Jennings says otherwise, I owned the bigger part of it, so the decision is mine that should be followed.” He asserted and leaned back in his chair after he heard our lawyer's statement about our greatest concern. And I lifted my gaze to look at him. “Name your price, Mr. Herrera. We could make it more than double its worth. How about let’s make it five times?” I replied and asked him, making him let out a chuckle, and he seemed don’t know what to sa

But I knew very well that I was only redeeming myself. The award ceremony was held in Geneva. I was seven months pregnant and chose a sleek, black silk gown. My swollen belly protruded like an impenetrable layer of bulletproof armor. I steadily walked onto the stage. Below me was a sea of flashing cameras and elite figures from all industries. Taking the trophy, I didn't give the standard thanks to my family. Instead, I looked right into the camera and delivered my own declaration of independence: "True dignity is never earned through compromise. Faced with betrayal, a woman always has the right to walk away. Life is brought into this world by love, but dignity must be fought for with your o

Tears and mucus were streaming down his face. “Heartless?” I smiled, radiant and bright. “Compared to what you did to me on our wedding day, this is nothing. “Lucian, adults must pay the price for their choices. “Your youth was expensive—this was the price you owed.” With that, I waved my hand. “Drag him away. From now on, this man will not be allowed within half a step of Cross Industries' offices. “Anyone who lets him in will be fired.” “Yes, Miss Cross!”

It was the largest vivid purplish-pink diamond in the world, and every eye in the room was locked onto it. Without blinking, I raised my bidding paddle. The hammer dropped at 238 million. Clyde's expression as he swiped the card? Priceless. I acted oblivious, beaming as I pulled him in front of the cameras. "Honey, thank you so much," I said brightly, leaning into him. "I can't believe you got me something this extravagant. You're the best—love you tons!" Applause broke out all around us, and congratulations were offered. "Mr. Sherwood really is famous for spoiling his wife—we've heard the stories, but now we've seen it for ourselves."

“Did you bring her along just to tease me?” “No,” Crewe said. “This fine lady is for sale, actually.” “Is she now?” He stared at my tits again, still eating. “How much? I’d love to give her a go.” I wanted to hurl all over the table. “Four million,” Crewe said. “The price is non-negotiable.” “Four million? Are you out of your mind?” Food flew from his mouth as he spoke, looking oddly like a pig. “She’s worth every penny,” Crewe said with conviction. “She’s got the feistiness you crave. Just last night, she snuck into my bedroom and tried to bash my skull in with a rock.”

The doctors immediately sprang into action, bringing out various equipment to begin emergency treatment. Meanwhile, a young nurse, though frightened of Jaclyn's fury, still stammered, "B-But Ms. Prescott, you personally ordered us not to treat Mr. Shaw's parents unless he waited in line and paid the fees first. You said you needed to 'avoid any conflict of interest.' "The fee was only 2000 dollars, but Mr. Shaw, as your husband, had to request it from Mr. Williams, and Mr. Williams only gave him 20 dollars. That's what led to Mrs. Prescott's death."