Felix’s eyes burned with immense fury, but then he looked up and saw the bank’s entrance. Oh shoot, is it just me? Or does this place just screams ‘No peasants allowed’? thought Felix. He felt like he had no choice but to swallow his fury down.

“Let’s go, Casper. Revenge is a dish best served cold, anyway.”

And what? Let those f*cker enjoy longer until I have my revenge? I think not.

An amused grin showed up at Casper’s lips.

“You can wait outside if you want,” suggested Casper.

Felix’s eyes shone with determination and strength when he saw his friend being that adamant about self-destructing.

“No way. You are my pal, and I have your back! Besides, we’d, at most, be embarrassed. It’s not like we’re gonna lose a limb or anything. I’ll go with you.”

Felix had always been straightforward and honorable. Casper tapped appreciatively on Felix’s shoulder upon seeing how loyal and strong the latter was.

“Felix, I promise you this. From now on, you will have a share of everything I earn. I will never abandon you.”

At that moment, Felix had no idea what Casper’s words truly meant, so the former simply grinned.

The bank’s exterior discouraged those with low income from entering, but that was nothing compared to how much the interior design intimidated the poor.

Felix had already prepared himself, but actually entering the place still made him feel terrible. It was as if he was being lowered into his grave.

The bank prided itself as a top-notch bank, so naturally, the services provided were on point.

Casper and Felix had just entered the place when a rather pleasant-looking receptionist in a formal outfit approached them.

Despite her training, the receptionist’s smile still stiffened when she saw that the men were wearing ridiculously cheap clothing.

“How may I help you?” asked the receptionist. She was only being polite because that was her job.

Felix felt like his coffin was even deeper in the ground when he heard the receptionist’s question. In fact, he might actually feel better if he was in an actual coffin. At least no one could see him if that was really the case.

“I’m here to make a withdrawal,” replied Casper calmly. His voice carried a hint of inexplicable confidence when he spoke.

The receptionist was slightly stunned. Curiosity flashed past her eyes before she asked, “Oh, in that case, please provide us with your debit or credit card.”

Felix didn’t actually think that Casper had a card to hand over, but the former still stared with hope shining in his eyes.

but I don’t have a card,” answered

the receptionist, who had professional training, couldn’t help glaring at

probably doesn’t even know what that

just made a withdrawal and had his arm around Kitty’s

get an overdraft, our bank will need proofs of assets owned. The minimum value of the asset mentioned must be

she forced herself to explain everything patiently.

safety deposit box here, and I am here to withdraw the

the receptionist’s eyes to bulge

such as making a deposit or requesting a loan,

to be ridiculously rich and powerful to rent

moment, Casper’s clothing and characteristics did not match his inherent claim of being ridiculously

“Sir…”

for the safety deposit box. Can

sounded like he was too impatient to explain anything. He got a

everyone inside the bank turned mute. It

eyes bulged as he

Casper had shown her that receipt once. He even swore that

word he said.

receipt? Do you

right around the corner than

I’ll go verify your receipt right away,” said the

the receptionist suspected that Casper’s receipt was a fake, but the rules dictated that she must smile professionally

with a nonchalant smile as

office after that.

know what the punishment for forging fake bank receipts

teeth. She chimed in to further insult Casper because she wanted to be on even better terms with

like he was too busy to even waste his

taken the receipt into the manager’s office, returned. She was running at full speed and was sweating a

We are so sorry

balding manager was sweating and was

to Casper earlier had turned utterly pale by then. She looked like she

down her spine after she scanned the receipt and learned that the account holder was

away. His smile instantly froze over. He simply couldn’t believe that the receipt was legit, and Kitty was equally

retrieve my item

This

moment, the former felt like his take on

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