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.

her a frosty glare. “All you need to know is that he ordered for the most distinguished Blackwood family from the

he kick the Blackwood family

fighting back the urge to slap themselves

he to kick the Blackwood family out of

Goldstein, here’s

a man in black stepped forward and offered the

to your wife, Josephine Smith. When will you move in?” asked Harrison politely after

shook his head. It would depend

move

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

head. “I’ll drive it back myself. I need your help to deliver my electric scooter back to Brocade Park, though,”

Mr. Goldstein!”

a sports car and deliver Mr. Goldstein’s electric scooter back to

Boss!” the lady answered

heels clicking noisily on the

at the entrance of the car dealership. Harrison proceeded

Jonathan’s reply as he pulled the door of

years, all the fighter aircrafts, armed helicopters, and battleships were all at his disposal. Many times, he had

in the air as the engine roared

sped away, leaving only a trail of exhaust

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

attracted the attention of countless

sparing them any glance. After figuring out the time Josephine would get off work, he stopped the car

isn’t this the latest Lamborghini model?” one passer-by exclaimed

friend answered, “Yes, indeed! I heard that there are only three of them in the whole of

Then, it

is fifteen million. The model with

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