Chapter 48 Dirt Poor

“Mr. Goldstein, that wasn’t what I meant.” Harrison turned as pale as a sheet.

“How much is it?” Jonathan asked in a glacial voice.

“Eighteen million, eight hundred and eighty thousand. It’s a worldwide limited edition sports car, and there are only three cars in the whole country. This is the only car in Jazona!” Harrison revealed.

“Not bad,” came Jonathan’s reply.

He bobbed his head slightly before fishing out a black card from his pocket. Handing it to Harrison, he stated matter-of-factly, “Charge it on my card, including the money you spent on the mansion yesterday.”

“Got it, Mr. Goldstein!” Harrison answered hastily.

After accepting the card, Harrison immediately recognized it as a worldwide limited edition black card issued by Citibank. Rumor had it that the bank had only issued around a dozen cards worldwide!

Only a selected few in Chanaea were in possession of this black card.

This was the first time Harrison had ever seen it in real life, excluding the one time he saw it in the papers, of course.

Shortly after, when Harrison rang up a purchase of over two hundred million on the POS terminal, the sales assistants behind him widened their eyes in amazement.

Two hundred million? Did that man who rode an electric scooter just pay two hundred million using his black card?

“Mr. Seymour, is this young man from a wealthy family? He’s really low profile!” one sales assistant commented in an effort to suck up to them.

She racked her brains to find a suitable adjective to describe Jonathan, but the only word that came to mind was “low profile.”

It felt like they were serving a prince who wanted to experience a commoner’s life.

questions. The truth won’t benefit you in any way!” Harrison shot her a frosty glare. “All you need to know is that he ordered for the most distinguished Blackwood family from the four

the Blackwood

scantily clad sales assistants paled visibly, fighting back

kick the

here’s

At a snap of his fingers, a man in black stepped forward and offered the house

wife, Josephine Smith. When will

can’t be sure.” Jonathan shook his head. It would depend

want to move

me when you’re ready to move in,” Harrison said with his head lowered. “Mr. Goldstein, should I ask someone to drive

help to deliver my electric scooter back to Brocade

Mr. Goldstein!”

at one of the sales assistants and commanded, “Get a sports

answered promptly with

strolled away, her high heels

fiery red Lamborghini stopped at the entrance of the car dealership. Harrison proceeded to ask, “Mr. Goldstein, do

course not,” came Jonathan’s reply as he pulled the door of the Lamborghini

aircrafts, armed helicopters, and battleships were all at his disposal.

air as the engine roared to

leaving only a trail

better to maneuver compared to an armed helicopter,” Jonathan remarked on the way back home. It only took him a few minutes

sports car attracted the attention of countless

Josephine would get off work, he stopped the car by the road nearby her office and lit a

the latest Lamborghini model?” one passer-by exclaimed

them in the whole of Chanaea. There’s only

Then, it

think the cheapest it can go is fifteen million. The model with the complete specs costs eighteen million, eight

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