“Come in,” Cameron said to the door after taking a deep breath to calm down.

With that, the door creaked open to reveal Cecilia behind it.

After coming out of the washroom, she noticed Kingsley was still in the store manager’s office. Thus, she got curious and wanted to check things out.

“Is there something I can do for you, Miss Larson?”

Cecilia entered the office with her heels clicking and clacking against the floor. “Are you guys… done with the transaction?” she asked with an awkward smile.

“Not yet.” Kingsley pointed at the bank card in Cameron’s hands. “Soon.”

“You… You can really afford it?!” Cecilia’s jaw dropped with incredulity.

“Duh! Did you think I was fooling around?”

She was utterly stupefied. Kingsley wasn’t just acting! He really has the money!

“This card doesn’t have a password. Please hurry up and make the transaction, Miss Sheffield,” Kingsley urged as he checked his watch. “My sister might not be able to wait any longer.”

“Oh, okay, sure…” Cameron dared not delay further, hurriedly making the transaction before handing the card back to Kingsley with both hands.

No words were already enough to describe how jaw-dropped Cecilia felt right then.

Fifty-plus million, gone, just like that! Not even the Carters dare to spend so extravagantly!

Meanwhile, Kingsley got up from his seat and turned to Cecilia. “Do me a favor, will you?”

“Um… Sure…”

that you

had just said, and when it finally did, she realized it wasn’t

Kingsley scratched his head. “I haven’t found a job yet. I can’t explain

and Cameron were

chuck fifty over a million bucks away just like

didn’t think this far when he let his impulse get to him after seeing how envious Reene looked and how Rosalind looked

have trouble explaining all of this to Reene. Fortunately, Cecilia came providing him with a good

get why you want to lie, but since you asked, I’ll

Kingsley had changed at this point—curious with

was right that she said yes

trio returned to the VIP room, Rosalind jeered, “So? Have

waiting for a good

staff beside, instructing, “Mr. Nicholson

incredulity. “A loser like

Rosalind a slap on the face and announced, “From

you…” Rosalind held her

crowd, on the other hand, was even more

hell! He really

family. Look at his temperament. He’s not like

came to buy wedding rings with their fiancés

be to be

willing to lose a few

with zero care

felt like she was dreaming, having a hard time believing everything that was

those freakishly

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