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Death Defying Wedding Invitations
Author: Kaorichan
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The Presidential Suite at Plaza Athénée was so quiet that the rhythmic ticking of the gold-plated table clock could be heard. On the black marble table, an object exuding a strange opulence rested proudly. It was a physical invitation card, but unlike most invitations, its surface was made of a thin plate of pure 24 carat gold, engraved using laser technology.

On the gold plate, the names were engraved in elegant calligraphy. 'Julian Bourbon & Chloe Vance.' Below, the place and time were writte
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  • Distruption

    Arthur’s boots ground to a halt right at the outer threshold of the Hall of Mirrors. Suddenly, his virtual System interface went into a frenzy, flashing a crimson sea of hundreds of warning indicators.A harsh, blaring alarm echoed directly inside his skull, pounding against his eardrums until his head throbbed with a blinding headache.[Warning! Synchronization Disruption!][Counter-attack detected from hidden financial network: 'L’Ordre Noir' (The Ancient European Billionaires Club).][Pendelton Capital's assets on the Paris bourse have been temporarily frozen under allegations of market manipulation by the French Financial Markets Authority (AMF)!][Swiss Shadow Banking liquidity locked in an emergency audit. Countdown: 15 minutes!]Arthur clamped a hand over his temple. Damn it. He had underestimated the lingering, deep-seated roots of the Bourbon family.Charles Bourbon might have fallen, but the ancient elite backing him weren't about to let some upstart tear down their centurie

  • Mission Evaluation

    Arthur strode forward across the red velvet carpet of the Hall of Mirrors. Every click of his shoes cut through the tense silence. He clenched his fists on the altar, staring at Arthur with bulging veins in his neck. "Arthur! How dare you ruin this wedding!""Mess up?" Arthur paused, smiling faintly. "Didn't you send me this gold-plated invitation yourself, Julian? I was simply honoring an invitation from a man on the verge of bankruptcy.""Insolent!" Charles Bourbon stepped forward to the altar, his face red with rage. "Young man, watch your mouth! This is the Palace of Versailles, the gathering place of the most powerful alliance in France. One word from me, and the security will drag you out like a dog!""Please try it, Mr. Charles," Arthur replied calmly. He turned toward the large door. There, Chloe had just entered in her white wedding gown. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Arthur standing in the middle of the room."Arthur," Chloe whispered, her face suddenly pale. "Why d

  • Death Defying Wedding Invitations

    The Presidential Suite at Plaza Athénée was so quiet that the rhythmic ticking of the gold-plated table clock could be heard. On the black marble table, an object exuding a strange opulence rested proudly. It was a physical invitation card, but unlike most invitations, its surface was made of a thin plate of pure 24 carat gold, engraved using laser technology.On the gold plate, the names were engraved in elegant calligraphy. 'Julian Bourbon & Chloe Vance.' Below, the place and time were written. 'Palace of Versailles, Hall of Mirrors. Galerie des Glaces.'Arthur took the gold card with two fingers, weighed it briefly, then threw it back on the table with a disdainful look."Hastening a wedding at the Palace of Versailles to save your reputation? What a cliché move," Arthur muttered.The stock market is a monster driven by perception. The loss of a billion euros and the impact of Pendelton Capital's short-sell positions had brought the Bourbon Group to the brink of collapse. In their

  • The Bourbon Family Panic

    The morning sun rising over the Paris sky no longer brought warmth to the Bourbon family. For them, today's dawn was the beginning of their deepest nightmare. The pre-dawn silence of the La Défense business district was shattered by mass panic as the Paris stock exchange, Euronext, opened trading.The monitor screens in the trading room of 'Pendelton Capital' glow a soothing blue, in contrast to the Bourbon Group (EPA: BBON) stock chart which looks like a steep cliff collapsing without a bottom.Arthur stood by the large window of his new office, sipping warm black coffee from a thin porcelain cup. Behind him, the System's virtual panel flickered softly, displaying calculations that continued to climb at an exponential rate.[Market Update: The news of the 'Riviera Auction Scandal and the Saint-Tropez Land Law Flaws' has been verified by the financial authorities.][Market Sentiment: Mass Panic. Institutional investors are panic selling.][Bourbon Group Stock Status: Plummeted 20% in

  • The Destruction of a Billion Dollar Arrogance

    The atmosphere inside the Riviera Elite Real Estate auction hall at the Hotel Negresco that night suddenly turned tense. The tension was no longer centered on the beauty of the Saint-Tropez coastline displayed on the big screen, but rather on the clash of egos between two men in the VIP front row.Julian, his breath ragged and his face flushed from the skyrocketing prices, stared at Arthur as if he wanted to skin him alive. Beside him, Chloe clutched her evening gown anxiously, her eyes constantly darting to Arthur, who looked so calm, in stark contrast to her new lover, who was starting to lose control of his emotions.Arthur glanced at his bidding board with a bored expression he deliberately displayed to everyone in the room. "Ninety-five million euros? Julian, for the sole heir of the Bourbon Group, your offer is too cheap. Let's skip the small talk."Arthur raised his board with a relaxed but firm movement."Two hundred million Euros," Arthur finished.The casual voice was like a

  • Bait On The Riviera Auction Table

    News of the arrival of a mysterious new Asian billionaire in Paris began to spread like wildfire among the haute-volée elite. Arthur's name was suddenly a hot topic among the investment bankers of La Défense and the socialites who used to sip champagne on Place Vendôme. However, inside a luxury villa on the outskirts of Paris, the news was received with disdainful laughter.Julian, the heir to the Bourbon Group, took a deep drag on his cigar before exhaling a thick cloud of smoke into the air. Beside him, Chloe sat massaging his shoulders, her face still raw from the trauma of the wedding dress burning incident at the Maison de L'Élite boutique."A new billionaire? The new owner of L'Élite Group?" Julian chuckled sarcastically, staring at his phone screen displaying rumors about Pendelton Capital. "He probably just won the EuroMillions lottery or received a blind inheritance from a distant relative in Asia. Someone like Arthur has no corporate background, no connections, and most impo

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