Watch Chain Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

Amelia replied with a frown and folded her hands under her boobs. “Take a closer look and you will see that it's an original.” Amelia added. Although she had no idea who the owner of the wrist watch was, she knew the person had little bucks to afford something that looked expensive. The man cleared his throat and picked up the wrist watch again to take a proper look. As he ran his hands through the hard and shiny metal, he noticed a writing on the other side of the watch. “Wow! This is real gold!” The man exclaimed after using a microscope to take a proper and close look.

I scratched my head because I didn't really quite comprehend what he said so I just simply asked, "So how can we find that now?" "Have you forgotten? Tracking devices can detect the watch we're wearing." Well, I did not really know. I thought this was just a simple watch, but look, we have another feature here. I couldn't understand what Chris was pressing on his watch so I just let him do the honor. “There are thirty tracking devices here now,” he said and showed me the hologram of his special watch. That's too many. The security was really tight here. "Why don't you look at the most unique among them? I'm sure the tracking device of the stone is different from the others," I suggested as I

Woods Corporation. Inside the boardroom meeting, Sebastian kept looking at his $3.9 Million Patek Philippe 5004T wristwatch almost every 60 seconds, impatiently waiting for the time to strike 6 pm. He found himself missing his dear wife and couldn’t wait to be out of this boring, annoying-ass meeting!

And just walked like that he caught attention of Carter's wrist watch which was a silver Cartier and shone to his eyes. He stepped forward towards Carter and tried to touch the watch on his wrist. As the child come closer, Carter couldn't help but admire his features which were extraordinarily similar to him. Except his eyes he had a remarkable resemblance with his face and he wondered whose child it was.

I ask as I kiss her cheeks and sit beside her. “It was great; Grandma took me shopping, and Grandpa got me a new watch.” She shows me her wrist in excitement. I see the Cartier panthère de Cartier mini model on her wrist in gold colours, surrounded by diamonds on the watch frame, which, by the way, looks nice on her.

I knitted my brows in confusion and looked at my watch. It was the same watch that I always wore. He noticed it today? A bitterness spread on my tongue, but I suppressed it. “This is what I wear regularly. I am sure that you have seen this before, too,” I still replied sarcastically. “You… you mean to say that you wore a Patek Phillipe when you were with me?” he asked me in a shocked tone. It only made me feel cold. I didn’t answer but looked at the screen showing the coupon numbers.

He held my gaze with the patient certainty of a child who'd made an observation and stood behind it. "It's a complicated question," I said. "Most questions aren't." He returned to his puzzle, which he had brought to the table. "Mom says people only call questions complicated when they know the answer and don't want to say it." I sat with that for a moment. Junior had moved on. "That's a nice watch." "Thank you." "Billy knows about watches." He pointed at his brother. "Tell him." Billy glanced at my wrist without appearing to try. "Patek Philippe. Reference 5711. Discontinued." He paused. "Which makes it worth more now than when it was made."

I ask, giving it a small shake. “Open the fucking thing, smartass.” I slip off the ribbon and lift the lid. A soft sound of surprise leaves me when I see what is inside: a beautiful wristwatch. A Patek Philippe, timeless but bold, with a black leather band and a clean silver dial. The sort of watch that must have cost a fortune. “Wow. This is… stunning,” I say, truly caught off guard as I lift it from the box. It feels solid and important in my palm. “This looks very expensive.”