“I don’t need to work there before I know that you are a nobody in Prime Bank, Sean. I am certain that even the Manager doesn’t know who you are…”Sean was silent at first, but when he looked around, he felt the pressure to prove his worth. “You are saying all of that just to make yourself feel better, Brian. Here…” He reached for the right pocket in his jacket and took out a silver-coated debit card.“This is the Platinum card that the bank gave to me. It is only reserved for the biggest clients, those who have more than one functioning account with them and put up to a hundred million dollars in their bank.”Davina gasped, her eyes staring narrowly at the card.“That’s truly the platinum card! I have heard of it, but this is my first time setting my eyes on it!” She lifted her face to look at Sean, admiration glittering in her eyes.“You are truly a wealthy young man, Sean. Unlike some men who can’t even be sincere enough to admit that they can’t pay for their meals.” Brian

The Manager took a deep breath, attempting to get rid of the bemusement that crashed into him.Slowly, he turned to Brian, observing him from hair to the sole of his shoes. “Who are you, Sir?” his voice was lowered, humble, and full of respect. “Is that important?” Brian gave a cold response, his eyes still flashing with annoyance.“Not at all, Sir!” The Manager chuckled softly, yet he couldn’t stop the intense feeling that was crawling inside him. “It’s just that I have only heard of the Prime Card. I have never witnessed anyone use it since it was launched. It was said that only two people have it in the entire world. Even the President would need special access before he could be issued one.” “Correct…” Brian nodded, his smile intact.“What’s going on, Mr. Wellington?” Sean asked, his voice low and high at the same time.“What are you talking about? You should be scolding this fellow for making use of a fake card, not trying to figure out who he is,”Jeff Wellington tu

“Are you sure you know where you are going?” The driver broke the silence after a couple of minutes on the road, looking at Brian through the rearview mirror. Brian grunted. He thought he was going to enjoy a peaceful ride, but clearly, the driver was too nosy for his own good. “I don’t think that is any of your business.” He stated, his voice calm but irritated. The driver tutted, still giving Brian a suspicious look from the mirror. “How can you say that, sir? Do you know what the Regal family has done for all of us in this City? Even in this country?” He waited, still staring at Brian as though he was expecting him to give him a response. “This car was given to me by the Regal family. They also sorted my wife’s medical bills for her surgery…” He recounted with a hint of gratitude in his tone, holding onto his smile for a second. He groaned when he still couldn’t get any reaction from his passenger, and the urge to continue prying became more dominant inside him. “L

Brian scoffed as soon as he turned to face the driver, watching him struggle with his breath.“You…” The terrified young man lost his voice, his eyes bulging from their sockets. “You are the Regal heir?” He asked with a trembling tone, tears gathered in his eyes.“I told you so, didn’t I?” Brian took the last step closer, his eyes glaring at the driver.“I didn’t know, Sir! I swear on my life! I didn’t know!” The driver looked around, and there seemed to be no hope of freedom for him. All the faces he turned to either looked away or were too angry for him to stare at. The guards holding onto his hands tightened their grips as though their lives depended on it. His voice and his breath were both still at large, his eyes almost crawling from their sockets. “I beg you, Young Master! Pardon my ignorance! I beg you!” He pleaded, pouring his entire emotions out. His fear increased when he heard nothing from Brian, just silence and a smirk.Diego soon moved closer and made a

Brian tried, he tried to hide his shock.But his visage made sure everyone saw the disbelief that simmered inside him. For a moment, his voice was crumbled, but he was quick to get a hold of himself. He sighed heavily, yet his annoyance increased.The tension between him and Vicky grew, and the young lady seemed to be enjoying the moment. “Go, Vicky! Show him who’s the boss!” Sasha boosted her ego, hailing from where she sat while she prepared to light another stick of cigarettes. Brian growled after he had looked around again, then he slowly returned his eyes to Vicky. “Twenty… nineteen… Eighteen.” His tone was low, but everyone could hear him. “What is he doing?!” Carl asked as though he was deaf, turning to his sister. “Is he doing a countdown for us?”“Twelve… Ten.. Nine.” Brian continued, reaching for his pocket with his left hand. His expression was plain and unreadable at first, but he soon put on a smile that increased the mystery.The guests looked at each