Chapter 14: A Crushing Show of Power, a Ticket into the Elite Circle!

Those words landed like a bomb, and the entire showroom fell silent. Boss Warth's shiny, fleshy face shifted from green to white, twitching like he was having a seizure. He stared at the black gold card in River Lyson's hand, then at the long POS receipt Manager Zimmerman held. Three hundred eighty thousand dollars. The payment had gone through without even entering a PIN. What the hell kind of walking monster had just appeared? Boss Warth had spent half his life in business. He knew exactly...