Love Bargain Audiobook Novels & Stories

I saw him reading a book with his glasses on. He looked handsome. "You're here," he said and glanced at me with a smile. "Obviously?" I said. He stood up and grabbed Rudolph in his arms. He rubbed Rudolph's head, and the cat snuggled itself on Sean's lap. I took all my strength and clenched my fist. I knelt down on the floor in front of Sean. "Please lend me fifty billion dollars," I begged. I know I was pathetic, but I had no other choices left. All the jobs here don't fit me, and the money I will get will never be enough even if it does.

He approached stealthily while speaking, "Didn't I say last time that I would compensate you? I know you felt wronged, so I sold my beloved sports car and bought you a handbag." He spoke with great pride, but still did not forget to carefully observe Lena's expression. Lena felt a warm sensation in her chest and raised her hand to rub his head, asking, "How much did the bag cost?" Her words instantly made Randy snort, but he was also very happy, at least it meant that Lena wanted the bag. "It's over two million, I don't really understand what limited edition means, but I'll give it to you later so that Leah doesn't feel uncomfortable."

She snapped at him in a commanding voice, one I wasn't used to hearing. The merchant coughed nervously and I narrowed my eyes. Several minutes later Nora had somehow reduced the price by more than half. I watched the entire conversation, completely confused and impressed at the same time. It was like every little thing she did was impressive.° When we finally walked away, she looked far too pleased with herself. "You're terrible at bargaining." She said. "I'm a prince." I scoffed. Who cared about bargaining? "Exactly." She said but. I didn't understand. She laughed again, looking amused as she stared at me. "You've never had to negotiate for anything in your life."

"Hello?" "Hello. Is this Mr. Roald Norton speaking?" "Yes, that's me," said Roald. "I want to buy your company's medicine formula." Roald thought it was a prank call and said, "I've already sold it to Morrison Corporation." "Wait. Don't you want to know how much I'm offering for it?" said Charles. Roald found it funny. "Tell me about it." "I'll pay double the amount Morrison Corporation offered you." Roald snorted. "Double? That's bullshit. Do you have any idea how much money Morrison Corporation offered me?"

“Yes.” He got out, walked around, and opened my door. When I stepped onto the sidewalk, his hand settled on the small of my back. The touch was light, but it felt like a claim. People near the entrance glanced over. I kept my eyes forward. Inside, the air was cool and expensive. Low music. Soft conversations. The kind of place where deals were made and secrets were traded over drinks that cost more than most people’s rent. A hostess recognized Xavier immediately and led us to a corner table that gave a clear view of the room without putting us on full display.

"How can you believe anything a merchant says? Merchants don't have friends, the only friend they have is money. Merchants will say anything just so you'll buy their wares. Goddess Selene's book was lost a long time ago but that doesn't mean we should disrespect something so sacred. I'm sure this is just a dusty old book. I just can't believe you wasted your money just like that. The least you could have done was ask me first." Aurelia argued. "If the book is fake, don't worry. I know just how to get my money back. Let's just try the book out first." Hendrick suggested. "Fine, what are you waiting for? Open it." Aurelia permitted. "Boaz said that the key to opening this special book is true

I answered with a smile. And he smiled in relief. "The revised contract for Bargain will be delivered this afternoon. No more revisions, Cairen.” "That will be the last. And what are you reading?” I looked at the book he was holding. "The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes," he answered, and raised it a bit. "You must read it; it's very entertaining." "I am expecting Zach to read only boring books, academic and biography. Not in fiction,” I commented, smirking. His lips curled, and he leaned his broad back against the couch. "You know nothing about me, Cairen. But I don't read romance. It's cliche.”

We had never owned any gadgets left for our phones and mine too was bought off the savings I earned from the bookstore. ''I begged my neighbor's son. I told him I would work extra.'' I hit my palm against my forehead. ''Iris!'' ''What?'' she asked innocently. The bookstore was empty and Madam Grace had not yet arrived. We planned to turn up earlier than everyone and start our research. ''Let's begin.'' Iris opened the laptop and typed something in. It was all too confusing to me but she browsed through some websites effortlessly. ''The first company would be Blackwood.'' She smiled and I just nodded not knowing what to say or do.

I asked. She looked up at me but didn’t answer. I couldn’t tell if she was shocked or just looking for words to say. I grinned then leaned in to kiss her nose. Hmm, she smells nice. “She’s in shock. Yesterday we were having this talk to get the entire place and boom, we have it, right?” I asked the man and he just hummed a response. “How’s that even possible?” I heard him whisper-ask himself. I got rid of my smile and turned all businessman. “I need you to write an apology note to my girlfriend, where you’ll state your sincere apology and stupidity for trying to rip her off this space” I waved my hands around “This is a huge rip-off with the price you called”

"I'll be back soon. I love you." With a heavy heart, Mia left the room. She knew what she had to do. She had heard of the bidding bar, where wealthy men paid exorbitant amounts for a night of pleasure. It was a place she had never imagined visiting, but desperation had a way of making people do things they never thought possible. As she walked through the city streets, her resolve hardened. She would do whatever it took to save her mother, even if it meant sacrificing her own dignity. She entered the bidding bar, and as the auction began, she steeled herself for what was to come.