I Am the Ruler of All (Kingsley) novel Chapter 524

If Kingsley could withdraw money, naturally, he could also deposit money.

After Trevon heard Kingsley's words, Trevon's heart trembled.

Now, Trevon had two options.

He could either take no risk and let Kingsley go to another bank to withdraw money, or he could take the risk and bet on getting good results.

Upon pondering for a moment, Trevon finally made a decision through clenched teeth.

"Alright! Mr. Nicholson, since you have said so, I will process the withdrawal for you."

He rubbed his hands together.

"However... withdrawing 1.5 million all at once does require going through complicated procedures. If you want to have it by tomorrow noon, it might indeed be difficult."

Kingsley frowned slightly. "Manager Levine, is there any way you can make the withdrawal happen tomorrow?"

"I need to report to my superiors and request their authorization. But, if you have connections…"

Trevon didn't finish his sentence.

But the meaning was already clear.

It would be easy to get things done if Kinglsey had connections.

With connections, they could get authorization in minutes.

But without connections, it could easily be delayed for a year or more.

Kingsley tapped his fingers lightly. He was feeling somewhat conflicted.

As the Ares, he could easily get privileges from the regulatory authorities with a call.

However, the withdrawal was just a trivial and personal matter.

He didn't want to use his privileges within the authorities for such an insignificant matter.

Not to mention that if the authorities found out that the Ares was in Cleapolis, they would surely cause more troublesome complications.

This would be detrimental to his mission of apprehending spies while keeping his identity hidden.

When Trevon sensed Kingsley's hesitation, Trevon's gaze flickered slightly.

"If you don't want to involve the authorities, you can also try reaching out to my superior.

"Although we can act first and report later, I can't come up with that much money from my branch alone."

Kingsley understood Trevon's intention and was surprised.

"More than helpful!" Trevon slapped his thigh. "If you know our bank president, taking out 1.5 million is just a small matter!"

"Great, I'll call him now."

Kingsley took out his phone and dialed Walter's number.

After a few rings, Walter answered the phone. "Hello."

"Mr. Hewitt, this is Kingsley Nicholson. I'm not sure whether you remember me, but I came to your wife's birthday banquet last time."

Upon hearing this, Trevon, who was previously excited, couldn't help but feel uneasy.

It seemed that Kingsley and Walter were not as familiar as he had thought.

Before Trevon could ponder further, he heard Walter exclaim enthusiastically.

"Ah, of course, Mr. Nicholson! I remember you. Is there anything I can help?"

Trevon was shocked.

In an instant, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The bank president of Solaris Bank was respectful to Kingsley.