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.

“All you need to know is that he ordered for the most distinguished Blackwood family from the four prominent families in Jadeborough to be kicked out of

the Blackwood

fighting back the urge to

he to kick the Blackwood family out

Goldstein, here’s your

fingers, a man in black stepped forward

wife, Josephine Smith. When

would depend on whether Josephine was

want to move into the mansion

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

need your help to deliver my

problem, Mr.

“Get a sports car and deliver Mr. Goldstein’s

lady answered promptly

heels clicking noisily

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

Jonathan’s reply as he pulled the door of the

in his expedition years, all the fighter aircrafts, armed helicopters, and battleships were

roar echoed in the air as

a trail

the way back home. It only took him a few minutes to figure out

sports car attracted the attention of countless

figuring out the time Josephine would get off work, he stopped

Lamborghini model?” one passer-by

them in the whole of Chanaea. There’s only

Then, it

The model with the complete specs costs eighteen

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