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.

in any way!” Harrison shot her a frosty glare. “All you need to know is

Blackwood

clad sales assistants paled visibly, fighting back the urge to

he to kick the Blackwood family out of

here’s

snap of his fingers, a man in black stepped forward and offered the house deed along with a bunch

keys to No. 1 Villa in Edenic Heights. I’ve transferred the deed to your wife, Josephine Smith. When will you move in?” asked Harrison politely after he handed the house deed and

Jonathan shook his head. It would depend on whether Josephine was willing to move in with

to move into the

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

head. “I’ll drive it back myself. I need your help to deliver my electric

problem, Mr. Goldstein!”

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

the lady answered promptly with a

heels clicking noisily on the

at the entrance of the car

reply as he pulled the door of the

aircrafts, armed helicopters, and battleships were all at his

the air as the engine

soon sped away, leaving only a trail

armed helicopter,” Jonathan remarked on the way back home. It only took him a few minutes

the attention of

sparing them any glance. After figuring out the time Josephine would get off work, he stopped the car by the road nearby her office and lit a

Lamborghini model?” one passer-by exclaimed

them in the whole of Chanaea. There’s only one in

limited edition model? Then, it must be ridiculously expensive,

can go is fifteen million. The model with the complete specs costs eighteen

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