Chapter 89: Do You Believe This Card Is Mine?

The moment Ander Showyer spoke, everyone in the clothing store felt their hearts drop. Eyes widened as they stared at Reginald Lyson. Who would have thought the man dressed in bargain-bin clothes would pull out a card that terrifying? A bank card reserved for world leaders and the directors of multinational conglomerates, and they had just mocked him to his face. "S-Sir, I'm so sorry!" the Store Manager hurried over to Reginald, bending at the waist as if afraid to breathe too loudly. "We were...