Most Expensive Lipstick Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Oh, it's fair, all right. If you hadn't shown me this receipt book, I'd never have guessed that every single 'gift' you gave me was just another tube of lipstick. York, you're pretty smart, huh?" The guys in the crowd were clueless about her sarcasm, but the girls caught on immediately. Why lipsticks, of all things? What was a couple hundred bucks for a lipstick compared to the thousands they could drop on skincare or designer bags? "Ugh. No wonder you've only spent a measly hundred and fifty grand over four years. Such a tightwad!" "One hundred and fifty thousand! Didn't you hear Yeneth? His account's as puffed up as a balloon! It's probably just a few tens of thousands."

The beautiful girl would have her pick of clients, and in the end, she’d walk away with a degree that would help her further contribute to her Pack. “I love your hair color, by the way! I have a lipstick that I think will go really well with your skin tone, too,” She dug in her makeup bag and handed Ava a tube of deep red lipstick that had bluish undertones and looked velvety to the touch. Indeed, it would look much better on her than the greasy scarlet stuff the other girls had given her. Ava shook her head at the gift, “I couldn’t…” Bren waved away her refusal and placed the tube in front of her, “Please, it’s too dark on me and way too expensive to waste! Besides, what else are friends fo

Her maid said, "They'd exceptionally thinks you'd be the perfect model for their most expensive dress of the year worths a 50 million dollars, I can't believe this !" She squealed. Laila hurriedly stood up and changed to a dewhale's brand, one of the most expensive dress she've got that worths about 500 thousand dollars revealing her skin, her cleavage and her thighs so much. She hurriedly followed Laila to accept the offer, When she reached the guest room,

"Here's the deal. Either pay, or say this out loud three times: 'Sorry, I'm a gold digger, I came to take photos.' Then I'll drop it. Call it a warning to the rest—stop throwing yourselves at rich guys. I get it, marrying up sounds cute. But not like THIS." Pure venom. And the way people looked at me? It shifted. Fast. Demi lost it. "Do you even know who she is? She's—" Kevin cut in, yelling. "Enough! If you still respect me, pay $100,000 and we're done!" I couldn't believe it. The same guy who once begged me to save this hotel—now fining me? I stood. Lillian flinched. "What are you doing? I'm warning you, hitting someone's a crime!"

Billina said handing the manager the iPad. "OMG! This is so great," Serena said, her eyes dilated as she put the popcorn in her mouth. "As I said..." Billina sneered and both of them kept on watching the dresses. "Sherri Hill... I love you," Serena said in a cheerful tone. Sherri Hill is an online store and is famous for maxi and prom dresses, their formal wear is very popular and Billina decided to try it. "This one is great, what do you think?" Serena asked excitedly to her best friend.

I paid the money right away. Then, I asked Joseph to give me the receipt. Once everything was sorted, I looked at the receipt and smirked. I pointed my phone's camera at the receipt. "Everyone, do you see this? I came to dine at our hotel's restaurant and received a bill of 6.2 million dollars. Included in it is a fine of 1.28 million dollars that was imposed on me." In the meeting room, the members of the board of directors were all frowning. My mother, Patricia Sherman, said furiously, "Nicki, how dare you do something like that!"

Edward and Vincent's job offer hinting at her potential vice chairwoman position while Diane seethed silently. "Haven't you made a choice yet?" The manager asked after Laura tried out more than 20 gowns. Laura smirked. "Everything looks nice on me; I'm really beautiful." "That's true." Diane begrudgingly agreed. "What's the most expensive gown?" Laura asked. The manager described the exclusive, unworn "Monique Lhuillier Aurora" gown, priced at $600,000, with intricate lace, silk, and 500 hours of hand-beading Laura's eyes sparkled. "I'll take it."

Fine, I'll change-should I poke their eyes out first? Before I entered a stall, I noticed a woman wearing skinny jeans and a sleeveless turtleneck crop top. She didn't seem to care what I wore-she was too busy applying lipstick. As I put on the dress from Sir Leo, I remembered seeing this exact design online. If I'm not mistaken, it's the Satin bustier dress with brassiere that costs around $2,545! The prettier it was, the more expensive it seemed. There were three paper bags. One held patent leather slingbacks with DG Karol heels, the other had a Jige Duo Touch wallet from Hermès. The shoes cost around $845, and the wallet was over $5,150.

There is also a bronze coin, and that is 1,000 below. I took my mirror out of my bag and looked at my face to see if the liptint had been erased from my lip. When I noticed it was already erased, I immediately took the peach-colored matte lipstick and put it on my lips. I'm used to red lipstick, but I look like I'm a b*tch at our university. When I tried the nude lipsticks, I couldn’t help but be amazed. Other than the fact that I have fair skin, they seemed to suit me.

“Do you truly intend to purchase these?” His voice was intense as he leaned in to speak to her. "Honey, pay attention to me. You're not suited for these. I'll take you somewhere else if you want lingerie." He was interrupted by the collective greeting of the store employees. "Welcome, Ms. Douglas—our Black Gold VIP!" VIP Black Gold? Haley looked at the sign behind the counter and saw that the tier required paying more than $1 million. The amount of underwear Lydia had purchased there was easy to estimate.