Charmaine nodded. “Yeah, I understand, Grandpa. I just didn’t think that someone dressed like that could actually be some sort of prodigious doctor. Logically speaking, someone like him wouldn’t be short of money, right?”
“Hehe.” Henry chuckled. “Savants like him probably treat this as training!” Severin had piqued his curiosity greatly.
“Training?” Charmaine’s brows furrowed and she seemed a little puzzled.
“Training the mind is a form of training too. Great recluses might choose to stay at a city and keep a low-profile. Some savants might already be able to see through many things. Anyway, the thoughts of such reclusive savants aren’t something that ordinary people like us are able to figure out!”
Henry chuckled, and then said poignantly, “The reason us Longhorns are where we are today is in no small part due to a savant that helped us in the past!”
Charmaine nodded pensively after hearing that.
At that moment, Severin had already arrived outside a bank. He frowned when he looked at the purplish-gold bank card that Old Wacko had left to him. “Old Wacko said that there’s a lot of money inside the account, and he doesn’t even know how much there is inside! He also told me that I had to pay a visit to Dracodeus Isle it on the fifteenth of August for destiny or something like that. Well, there’s still over a month to go until then!”
As Severin’s fingers caressed the Dracodeus Ring that Old Wacko had given to him, his lips curled into a smile and he walked right into the bank.
“Security! Security! Why isn’t security during their job! How could you let someone with such raggedy clothes in here? Is this the kind of establishment where hobos are allowed in too? Gosh, you can smell the stench of this person’s poverty from a mile away!”
Severin had taken just a few steps in when a lady wearing lavish jewelry yelled at the security guard with a look of disgust.
The security guard came over, smiled awkwardly at Severin, and said, “Sir, please leave if you have no business here.”
security guard and shot back, “What nonsense are you talking about?
Severin again. He felt as if he had been put in a tight spot as he asked, “What sort of business do
with a triumphant smile, “I’m
There’s a self-service ATM over
in some disdain, “But what if I want to withdraw a hundred thousand? Or two hundred thousand? Will the ATM be able
how ridiculous. A hundred thousand? Or two hundred thousand? I’m not sure the account linked to your card has that amount of money!”
that? I’ve never seen something like that before. Is it some membership card you picked up by
that the bank
is dressed in worn-out clothes, but he says he wants to withdraw several hundred thousand. Does he even have that much money? Hey, everyone! Look here! This fool is trying to pretend as if he’s some big shot by
and her yells were so loud that it drew the attention
no mood to entertain her nonsense. He stepped forward, slapped the woman on the face, and said, “My clothes might be a little black here and there, but I’m a
her. After a while, her chest began heaving due to anger, and she pointed at
you.” Severin grinned icily and had a contemptuous look on his face, as if he was looking
his mood, he would have no reason to be afraid of some rich woman
Kingsley! Where did you get the courage to slap her?” The two bodyguards rushed forward aggressively. With a tall and robust figure, they had an
Severin appeared shocked, but see he soon grinned and
The two bodyguards looked at each other, took a step forward, and punched Severin
foot and delivered two consecutive kicks to both the bodyguards. They ended up collapsing to the
lady had been maintaining her arrogant expression all throughout, but when she saw the two bodyguards collapsing to the ground and having difficulty getting up, she was so frightened
damn mouth or I’ll kick you too!” Severin lifted his leg, scaring the woman into closing her mouth. Both
“Oh, didn’t you say that you’re the wife of Mister Preston Kingsley, the Eastshine Group’s president? How could you embarra*s yourself like this? It’s so shameful! Hey, everyone, look! She wet herself in the bank lobby. She must
and saw that her skirt was soaking wet. She had peed
“Ah, I…”
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