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

the Blackwood family out

fighting back the

is he to kick the Blackwood family

Goldstein, here’s

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

transferred the deed to your wife, Josephine Smith. When will you move in?” asked Harrison

depend on whether Josephine was willing to

to move into the mansion

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

myself. I need your help to deliver my electric

Mr. Goldstein!” Harrison

at one of the sales assistants and commanded, “Get a sports car and deliver Mr. Goldstein’s electric scooter

lady answered promptly with

away, her high heels clicking noisily on

red Lamborghini stopped at the entrance of the car dealership. Harrison proceeded to ask,

Jonathan’s reply as he pulled the

battleships

roar echoed in the air as the engine

away, leaving only a trail of

home. It only took him a

attracted the

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

isn’t this the latest Lamborghini model?”

the whole of Chanaea. There’s only one in

model? Then, it must

can go is fifteen million. The model with the complete specs costs eighteen million, eight hundred and

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