God Of War Returns as a Daddy

Chapter 17 There Is Something Wrong With This Card



Chapter 17 There Is Something Wrong With This Card

Chapter 17 There is Something Wrong with This Card

If Sean knew the code and made the payment, well, that meant he was the owner of the black card. As to whether the black card was the legendary black Card supreme, Luis Sanchez only looked at it from a distance of a few meters and thought it might be, but he could not be sure.

A moment later, with a familiar tap, a bill popped out from the bottom of the POS machine, indicating payment had been made.

"Oh, my God, this guy is really rich!"

Chloe was the first to cry out, "Cecilia, didn't he spend five years in prison? He couldn't even get out of prison. Where did he get all that money?"

"Nearly a million! He didn't just get out of jail and rob people, did he?"

She could think of no other explanation. Considering Sean's violent tendencies, she thought robbery made sense.

"It's…"

Cecilia shook her head, "I don't know either."

She really didn't know.

If there weren't so many people around, she would have had the urge to ask Sean.

"It's all because of my bad manners! I lost a big client..."

The clerk glanced quietly at the figures on the bill. Her face was gray, her heart was bleeding, and she could have slapped herself. Nearly $50, 000 in commissions, and the money just flew away.

"It's his card!"

Luis Sanchez's mouth twitched, his mind racing, "It is better to believe in such things than not. If the black card is not the legendary Black Card of the Supreme, then he has plenty of opportunities for revenge. But if it was Black Card Supreme and if he sent someone over to beat him, the consequences would be terrible. He decided to go back and find out…"

As soon as he thought of this, he turned and walked away.

"Hey, Luis, don't go. You haven't taught that boy a lesson yet."

The young woman covered her face and stood up, crying and Shouting. She turned around and glared at Sean, and then run after him unwillingly. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Did they just… left?

What about calling his men to punch Sean?

What about calling Sean a hero?

After the beating, he made a tough call and then played the pussy half way? The son of the richest man, was he always so irresponsible?

This was clearly not the way Luis Sanchez worked!

"There seems to be something wrong with this card…"

Hudson Scott scowled, his mind in a trance. Given what he knew about Luis Sanchez, there was no way that Luis Sanchez had been scared off by Sean's kick or the $900, 000 or so.

Well, the only problem must be Sean's weird black card!

"He is worthy of being the son of the richest man and has some sense."

Though unknown to others, Sean knew exactly why Luis Sanchez had suddenly left. He tucked away the Black Card and turned to Cecilia with a smile, "Honey, these clothes in the shop are all yours now, take whatever you want."

"I…"

Even now, Cecilia felt unreal, she said, embarrassed, "I can't wear all these clothes. You're so wasteful."

"Then let Chloe help you. You two can wear them."

Sean looked at Chloe.

Chloe was surprised. She snorted, "There are at least a hundred dresses in this shop, more than the two of us can wear. And a lot of them, in sizes and styles, don't fit Cecilia or me at all."

"Oh, I see."

Sean thought about it and laughed, "It doesn't matter, just take what fit."

"What about the rest ones?"

Hearing this, the saleswoman stood out and shook her head, "Sir, we take no returns on anything sold in our store. If you just bought these just to piss off Mr. Sanchez, and you backed out when Mr. Sanchez left, that's not the way it's supposed to be."

Sean jumped out and pretended to be a big man for a long time. And the saleswoman had regretted it for a long time. Now that the bills were settled and Luis Sanchez was gone, Sean wanted to take it

back and refund?

No way!

When she finally had a chance to vent her anger, the saleswoman certainly wouldn't let it go!


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