Watch Chain Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

" In truth, Chelsea had received the watch as a gift from Tobey recently, as a symbolic gesture of their married status. However, nobody anticipated that the first thing to be uncovered wasn't Chelsea and Tobey wearing matching watches, but rather her and Damian sporting the same one. @DamSeaToYou: "They're wearing couple watches! The Vacheron Constantin, no less! There are only six in the world! Three men's models and three women's. We know Liesel and Elijah have a pair, which makes sense since they're engaged. "But Damian has one, and guess who else has the last men's version? Tobey Lark, the CEO of Lark Corporation. Oh, please. If Chelsea isn't with Damian, are we really supposed to belie

When I got to where the jewelry was, I understood what Emily meant by precious stones. I had only seen a single neck chain on him. He had all these… and never wore them. There would be a very beautiful reflection of light if the sun could shine directly on these stones I couldn’t name where arranged like sand. His watches were made just for him. One caught my eye and I couldn’t help picking it up… Styles inside were the initials C.C.K. It sounded familiar. K probably meant Kavinsky, C for Carlos. I couldn’t guess what the last C meant.

“Did you see anything in the room at least, that could help you Identify him? I hesitated, the watch flashing in my mind. “I know he's rich, like filthy rich. He had a Patek Philippe Grandmaster chime on the nightstand.” Laura blinked, “I've heard that name before,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Isn't that Scott's dream watch?” She asked. I nodded, my chest tightening. “ It is.” “Oh Linda, I'm so sorry for bringing him up.” She apologized. “It's fine,” I said softly.

Blake “Wait, aren’t we supposed to be leaving at three in the morning to go to your other place?” she asks me checking the time on her Omega watch. I’m not saying anything against Omega watches, but she is getting a nice Rolex or maybe I’ll buy her a Van Cleef watch. It will look good on her slender wrist.

“Still, I don’t think she has a hand in this,” I agreed with a nod. “Me too,” I was about to climb the staircase to confront Candence when I noticed something lying in a corner. “What are you staring at?” Max demanded when he noticed that my eyes were glued to the corner. I said nothing but walked toward the end of the staircase. I knelt and picked up a watch. It was a Rolex watch, my watch. I flipped it and turned to Max. “This belongs to Grayham,” At first, Max displayed a blank expression and moments later, his eyes widened.

If Ethan was truly Hades, then Sasha was in far deeper than she realized. The moment he reached his office, Jack sat down at his desk and opened his laptop. He immediately began searching for information about the black scorpion-head watch. He browsed through countless online jewelry stores, luxury watchmakers, and even collectors' sites, but nothing came up. It was becoming clear that the watch was custom-made, possibly even an heirloom passed down through generations. He leaned back in his chair, frustrated. "What am I missing?" he muttered to himself.

"These kidnappers are greedy." "It's not about the money." Eric shook his head. "That's a diversion." Tim suddenly pointed at a corner of the screen. "That watch—" They leaned in and noticed the kidnapper was wearing a distinctive mechanical watch with a small snake symbol on the dial. "A custom Vistaria model. There are less than ten of them in the world," Tim narrowed his eyes. "Check the buyer list." Eric immediately looked at Sean, who understood and went off to make the call.

Chen's search took less than a day, though it felt longer, every hour stretching thin with the particular dread of a suspicion Sophia refused to name aloud until she had something solid enough to justify it. "Fourteen watches," Chen said, spreading a printout across the kitchen island the following afternoon. "That specific model, sold through authorized dealers in this city over the past decade. The manufacturer keeps detailed client records—it's part of what justifies the price tag. I managed to get the list through a contact who owed me a favor."

"I'm sorry, sir. How about the watch? Do you want to keep it or give it back to me? I really like it." Her eyes gleamed at the golden watch in my palm. "It's a custom-made watch with a special lock code. Was today your first time wearing it?" I asked when I peered at her face. If she had worn it before, then how did she know the lock? I had splashed the whopping sum of ten million to have it done with my name. The code was my birthday, 12th of December. So the lock was 1212. I doubted she knew this.

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.