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

that moment, even the receptionist, who had professional training, couldn’t help glaring

doesn’t even know

had just made a withdrawal and had his arm around Kitty’s shoulder when he stopped

proofs of assets owned. The minimum value of

was tempted to chase Casper away, but she forced herself to explain everything patiently. To her surprise, Casper waved his hand to cut

a safety deposit box here, and I am here to withdraw the content of

that got the receptionist’s eyes to bulge in

daily financial services, such as making a deposit or requesting a loan, but it also provided safety deposit boxes for its customers to store

it should be noted that a customer had to be ridiculously rich and

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

“Sir…”

rental receipt for the safety deposit box. Can

to explain anything. He got a wrinkly receipt out of his wallet and handed it

bank

eyes bulged as he stared from some

once. He even swore that he

word he said. She suddenly had a bad feeling

receipt? Do you honestly think that you can fool anyone?” challenged

was right around the corner than to accept that Casper’s receipt was

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

receipt was a fake, but

up,” requested Casper with a

after that. Charlie couldn’t control himself anymore. He mocked

what the punishment for

insult Casper because she wanted to be on

like he was too busy to even waste his

the manager’s office, returned. She was running at full speed and was sweating a little as she followed a

this bank. We are so sorry about

balding manager was sweating and was

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

down her spine after she scanned the receipt and learned that

He simply couldn’t believe that the receipt was

I retrieve my

This way,

manager treated Casper like a king. At that moment, the former felt like his take on the

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