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An hour later, the living room was a chaotic scene of boxes and branded bags scattered everywhere. The mountain of luxury goods was almost surreal—wine, gourmet foods, designer clothes, gadgets, and more. The family stood in stunned silence, trying to process what had just happened.
The driver, after checking the inventory one last time and ensuring that everything had been delivered, bowed deeply once more. "Thank you for your understanding," he said. Then, with a final apologetic smile, he and his team left, the heavy-duty truck rumbling away into the night.
For a moment, the Williams family simply stared at the mountain of wealth before them. Finally, Mr. Williams shook his head, a small smile playing at his lips. "Our son... he's really outdone himself this time."
And in the midst of the chaos, the family began to unpack, marveling at the incredible gifts that had arrived so unexpectedly.
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The living room was filled with a flurry of activity as the Williams family gathered around the mountain of boxes and branded bags scattered across the floor. The air buzzed with excitement and disbelief, and it seemed as if the house, once quiet and ordinary, had been transformed into a lavish boutique.
Mr. Williams, a man who had always taken pride in living modestly, picked up a sleek black bag from the pile. It was adorned with a gold emblem that read Maison d'Étoile, one of the world's most exclusive fashion houses. He inspected the bag carefully, not quite understanding its true value but knowing instinctively that this was no ordinary accessory.
"This... this looks expensive," he murmured, turning the bag over in his hands. Mrs. Williams, who had taken a similar approach to the gifts, was holding a pair of beautifully crafted leather shoes from Marchese, a brand she had heard about in magazines.
"These must cost a small fortune," Mrs. Williams said, awe-struck. Even without knowing the exact price, the craftsmanship and prestige of the brand were evident.
Meanwhile, Lily, the youngest sister, and Maria, the older one, were much more knowledgeable about the items, thanks to their constant scrolling through social media and fashion blogs. Even if they didn't know every product by name, the logos and brands were enough to make them realize the fortune lying before them.
"Look at this!" Maria exclaimed, pulling out a dazzling silver watch from Chronos Royale, a renowned Swiss brand. The watch glimmered under the living room lights, and its intricate design screamed exclusivity. "This is... wow."
Lily wasn't far behind, holding up a box of perfume from Essencia, its minimalist design betraying its opulent price tag. "This is from Essencia!" she squealed. "Their perfumes are super expensive. I think one bottle costs... like thousands!"
Maria, ever the curious one, quickly snapped a picture of the perfume bottle and the watch. Lily followed suit, photographing a stylish handbag from Saint Dominique and a pair of sparkling designer heels from Fiamma Couture. They both opened their phones and began searching the items online.
Seconds later, the search results loaded, and their jaws dropped simultaneously.
"Fifty thousand dollars... for a bag?" Maria whispered, her eyes wide as saucers.
"Thirty thousand for these shoes!" Lily added, nearly dropping the pair she was holding. "And this watch... a hundred thousand dollars! I can't believe it."
Their parents, hearing their daughters' astonished reactions, leaned in to take a look at their phones. Mr. Williams, still holding the Maison d'Étoile bag, looked over Maria's shoulder and saw the shocking number. His eyes widened, and he instinctively tightened his grip on the bag as if he might accidentally drop a precious artifact.
"Fifty... fifty thousand?" he stuttered. His hands trembled slightly, and he exchanged a bewildered glance with Mrs. Williams, who was equally stunned.
Mrs. Williams, clutching the Marchese shoes, couldn't hide her disbelief. "Is this real?" she asked, her voice faint. "How could he afford all of this?"
The girls, too, were in a state of shock, but that didn't stop them from marveling at the extravagant gifts. Maria, still browsing through search results, pointed to the Essencia perfume bottle in Lily's hands. "Two thousand dollars... for a single bottle of perfume," she said, shaking her head in amazement.
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As the family continued unpacking, Maria's eyes fell on a somewhat large box that was tucked behind a pile of smaller ones. She carefully lifted it, her curiosity piqued, and read the note attached to the top.
"To Little Sister," Maria read aloud, a teasing tone in her voice.
Lily's head snapped up, and her eyes lit up with excitement. "That's mine!" she squealed, rushing over and snatching the box from Maria's hands.
Maria rolled her eyes playfully. "Alright, alright, it's yours."
Lily eagerly tore into the box, and what she found inside made her heart skip a beat. Boxes upon boxes of dolls, all from her favorite cartoon series, Magical Dream Guardians, were neatly packed inside. Each doll was more detailed and beautiful than the last, with shimmering costumes and accessories.
"Wow!" Lily gasped, her hands trembling as she picked up one of the dolls. "This is Aurora Starlight! And... oh my gosh, this one is Celestial Zephyr! They even have her limited edition wings!"
Her eyes widened further as she dug deeper into the box, uncovering more treasures. "This is the limited edition one," she said, her voice a mix of awe and disbelief. "There are only a hundred of these in the entire world!"
Maria, who had been watching Lily's reaction with a smile, tried to hide a small pang of envy. "He really went all out for you, didn't he?" she joked, though there was a hint of longing in her voice. She had been hoping for something special, too. The shared items were impressive, but she wondered if there was anything meant just for her.
With a sigh, Maria returned to the mountain of boxes and began carefully removing one of the larger packages. As she lifted it, her eyes caught a glimpse of a note attached to the side.
"To my dearest older sister," she read softly, and a smile slowly spread across her beautiful face. Her heart swelled with warmth, and she felt a surge of happiness. Of course, Zastan hadn't forgotten about her.
Maria began pulling out more boxes from the pile, each one marked with her name. Some were labeled "fragile," and she handled them with care, her excitement building with every package she uncovered.
Her face lit up, and she couldn't help but beam with joy. "I should have known," she whispered, a bright smile breaking across her features. "Why would he ever forget me?"
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Maria's fingers trembled with excitement as she carefully opened the large box labeled with her name. When the flaps came apart, she let out a small gasp of surprise. Inside was a beautifully crafted vanity table, complete with an elegant design and several drawers of different sizes, each carved with intricate patterns. The polished wood gleamed under the living room lights, and the entire setup looked like something straight out of a luxury magazine.
Curiosity got the better of her, and she pulled open one of the drawers. Her eyes widened in awe as she took in the sight of makeup palettes, lipsticks, and eyeshadows from the world's most expensive and exclusive brands. Names like Belle Époque, Fleur d'Allure, and Gilded Luxe were embossed on the packaging, each item more lavish than the last.
"Oh my gosh," Maria whispered, her voice filled with wonder. She pulled open another drawer, and then another, revealing a full collection of makeup kits, brushes, and tools, all neatly arranged and ready to use. Each piece was crafted to perfection, with handles made of polished metal and bristles so soft they felt like a whisper against her fingertips.
She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her brother had thought of everything, from foundation kits to highlighter sets, each one from a top-tier brand that makeup artists could only dream of owning. It was like stepping into a personal makeup heaven.
Then, as she squatted down to inspect the lower part of the vanity, she noticed a small gap on the tabletop. With a gentle tug, she pulled up a hidden compartment, and a crystal-clear mirror emerged, framed by bulbs that lit up in a soft, glamorous glow. The mirror was of the highest quality, reflecting her astonished expression back at her perfectly.
Maria's eyes sparkled as she took it all in, marveling at the luxurious setup in front of her. Her gaze fell on a small note attached to the corner of the mirror. She reached for it and saw that it had her birthdate written on it. Curious, she pulled the note off, and behind it, she found a card.
A knowing smile crept across her face as she held the card between her fingers. "Hehe, I knew my brother wouldn't forget about his beautiful older sister," she said with a giggle, feeling a surge of warmth and appreciation. She tucked the card into the pocket of her small pajamas, already thinking about how she'd use her new makeup tools.
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