I Am the Ruler of All (Kingsley) novel Chapter 559

Upon hearing this, Clarence paled once again.

Come take it! This was a gesture of charity!

Kingsley intended to trample upon his dignity over and over again.

But for the sake of acquiring that 148.5 million, Clarence was willing to endure the loss of face.

He took a deep breath and walked up to Kingsley.

Kingsley said indifferently, "Extend your hand."

Humiliated, Clarence trembled as he extended his right hand.

"Both hands." Kingsley's tone was full of mockery.

"You!" Clarence was on the verge of anger but ultimately compelled to submit. He slowly extended both hands, resembling a beggar pleading for alms!

With the bank card in his grasp, just as he was on the verge of placing it in Clarence's palm, he abruptly halted. In the next second...

Smack! He threw the bank card onto Clarence's face!

Clatter! The bank card fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, Clarence's face turned purple in anger as he stood frozen with his hands still held high.

Kingsley tapped the bank card on the ground with his foot. "Pick it up, President Wynn."

Witnessing this scene, everyone, including Clarence, was left speechless!

Mr. Nicholson is insanely ruthless! Is he intending to shatter Clarence's dignity?

Enraged, Clarence gritted his teeth while yearning to lunge at Kingsley and strangle him to death!

However, with Thomas vigilantly standing nearby, Clarence refrained from making any rash moves!

After a moment of hesitation, he slowly bent down to pick up the bank card from the ground.

Now that the Wynn Family had acquired 150 million, they were no longer on the same level as the people present!

Hearing Megan's words, Clarence did not get angry but snapped back to reality. That's right! I have nearly 150 million in my possession!

His hand holding the bank card trembled slightly as if struggling to grasp the reality unfolding before his eyes.

He had never dreamt in his life that he would possess such immense wealth!

However, before he could fully immerse himself in his joy, James approached with a smile.

"President Wynn, it's time to settle the bill."

"Settle the bill? What bill?!" Clarence was perplexed. "Isn't Mr. Nicholson responsible for the venue?"

James calmly replied, "Mr. Nicholson's reservation has ended. Now it's the engagement banquet between the Fox and Wynn families."

"But..." Clarence's face turned awkward. "We haven't even started the meal yet. Do we still need to pay?"