The Peerless Man With A Thousand Gifts 소설 & 이야기

The dinner table fell into a dead silence. “Sweetheart, come with me.” Mom led me to the backyard and pushed open the storage room door. In the corner were more than a dozen neatly stacked cases of the exact same whisky. Some were damp and moldy, others were covered in cobwebs. These were all the New Year’s gifts I had my husband, Kevin Zane, buy over the past three years. “W-What is this?” My voice came out dry. My throat was tight.

although he's already at the peak level, the two were really strong for a normal people! "Master Eastwood, it's my pleasure to be able to visit you, please accept our gift, it is a thousand year old ginseng that aims to turn your body into its younger and stronger age!" The old man said. "Herbert, this is a very nice gift! I definitely need to pay it back, let's go and talk in my office!" Marcos guided them. Herbert saw the handsome young man in the kitchen and felt his deadly aura, he shivered in fear, even the young woman was taken aback.

He was a handsome man and looked very decent, but he couldn't still figure out why he was here and why he was giving him such a precious and valuable gift. “Excuse me, young man. But may I know who you are? It is not common for strangers to give people such invaluable and expensive gifts”. Edward smiled in his heart. He knew that the man had been charmed by the gift and he was going to accept what he had to say. Without any fear or hesitation, he answered him.

At the same time, Frank quickly handed the portrait to Gene's new valet, as he knew that Gene was being nice to him by making that 800 million dollar bid. "Now, for my second present," he said, taking out a modest red wooden chest from his pocket. "This one is my personal gift to Mr. Pearce—a Jade Marrow Pill that I've refined personally. It will extend a person's lifespan by ten years, if I really had to say." There were some murmurs earlier, but Frank's announcement left the hall dead silent. "Hahaha…" Someone started laughing, and soon, everyone else did the same. "Is he crazy?" "Yeah… Maybe he has some delusional disorder?"

After Maxine and Patrick counted the gifts one last time, the emcee said, “Maxine and Patrick have prepared a number of gifts. “A painting from a famous painter in the 1890s valued at two million! “A hundred-year-old wild herbal ginseng, and a blessed bracelet from St. John Church, brought back by Patrick himself. Together, these gifts are intended to wish Master and Madam Otter good health and longevity.” The crowd applauded after the master of ceremony ended the announcement. Maxine and Patrick prepared three gifts for the elders. Each present easily surpassed the values of the gifts that came before them. The hundred-year-old wild ginseng and the blessed bracelet from St. John Church were

The buff man reported "Well, I guess that is fine too. It’s a bummer that I will not get to see my name sake's expression when she receives my gift. Aren’t I such a good person? I helped return something of hers; I am sure she will be delighted." Penelope spoke, her smile growing wider as she imagined the outcome of her ‘act of generosity'. The buff man nodded in agreement. "Yes, you are just the best." He responded robotically. Penelope laughed in delight.

asked the man, Jack Hamilton. I sat on a plush expensive couch inside a high-end bar, attentively chatting closely with the man seated next to me. He owned the establishment that we were now tucked away in the private corner of. Just the two of us. “That’s okay,” I said, smiling. “Thank you though.” “You know… I’ve never seen eyes quite as mesmerising as yours before,” he said, leaning forward. “The golden colour is fascinating.” …And it was then that his hand reached over to touch my thigh, the intention obvious.

she said while trying to smile, although her voice trembled slightly. The man stood quietly, his gaze sharp yet cold. He looked at Lady for a moment before speaking in a firm tone. "I did not come to attend this wedding. I came to pick up the bride. And I've also brought a wedding gift for the bride - a hundred billion dollars, a thousand pieces of gold, several certificates of houses, villas, luxury cars, and more." The room instantly went silent, and within seconds, shocked whispers began to spread among the guests. The gifts mentioned were truly beyond imagination.

“Happy birthday, Mr Williams. This is the first gift, five pure gold bars, sent to you by Mr Kingsley.” The second maid bowed gracefully. “Long life and prosperity, Sir Williams. This is a custom-made vase worth millions, crafted by Master Robert. The second gift from Mr Kingsley.” The third maid knelt slightly, raising her tray high. “This is a rare herbal tea, produced by the Medicine God himself. A final gift from Mr Kingsley. I wish you many more years, sir.” Gasps filled the hall. Even Mr Williams was stunned, his phone still connected. “My friend... this is far too much. Thank...”

"May your bond be as unyielding as the mountains and as enduring as the moon's eternal gaze." With a graceful bow, he presented a beautifully crafted wooden box, adorned with intricate carvings. Inside lay ancient scrolls, inscribed with blessings and wisdom passed down through generations. This gift symbolized the knowledge and guidance of our ancestors, a treasure to be cherished and embraced in our new journey as mates. Moved by the elder's words and the significance of his offering, Freya and I exchanged a glance filled with gratitude. We accepted the gift with reverence, holding it close to our hearts, understanding the weight of its meaning.