Chapter 113: Start a Company?

Nash Johnston had told the truth. He only meant to borrow about $300,000, yet Rosalia Stone walked in and pressed a Supreme Black Gold Card into his hand. It had no limit. "Here, just use it." "Relax. For me, this is pocket change." She smiled as she said it. Nash wondered if all rich people were this reckless. "You're not even going to ask what I need the money for?" He tucked the black card away without ceremony, then looked at her. "Do whatever you want-no need to run it by me," Rosalia...