Life After Prison

Charmaine nodded. “Yeah, I understand, Grandpa. I just didn’t think that someone dressed like that could actually be some sort of prodigious doctor. Logically speaking, someone like him wouldn’t be short of money, right?”

“Hehe.” Henry chuckled. “Savants like him probably treat this as training!” Severin had piqued his curiosity greatly.

“Training?” Charmaine’s brows furrowed and she seemed a little puzzled.

“Training the mind is a form of training too. Great recluses might choose to stay at a city and keep a low-profile. Some savants might already be able to see through many things. Anyway, the thoughts of such reclusive savants aren’t something that ordinary people like us are able to figure out!”

Henry chuckled, and then said poignantly, “The reason us Longhorns are where we are today is in no small part due to a savant that helped us in the past!”

Charmaine nodded pensively after hearing that.

At that moment, Severin had already arrived outside a bank. He frowned when he looked at the purplish-gold bank card that Old Wacko had left to him. “Old Wacko said that there’s a lot of money inside the account, and he doesn’t even know how much there is inside! He also told me that I had to pay a visit to Dracodeus Isle it on the fifteenth of August for destiny or something like that. Well, there’s still over a month to go until then!”

As Severin’s fingers caressed the Dracodeus Ring that Old Wacko had given to him, his lips curled into a smile and he walked right into the bank.

“Security! Security! Why isn’t security during their job! How could you let someone with such raggedy clothes in here? Is this the kind of establishment where hobos are allowed in too? Gosh, you can smell the stench of this person’s poverty from a mile away!”

Severin had taken just a few steps in when a lady wearing lavish jewelry yelled at the security guard with a look of disgust.

The security guard came over, smiled awkwardly at Severin, and said, “Sir, please leave if you have no business here.”

and shot back, “What nonsense are you

looked at the lady and turned to Severin again. He felt as if he had been put in a tight spot as he asked,

bank card and said with a triumphant

see. There’s a self-service ATM over there…” The security guard smiled.

I want to withdraw a hundred thousand? Or two hundred thousand? Will the ATM be able to handle such a huge request? I’m worried there might

account linked to

carefully at the card in Severin’s hand. “What kind of card is that? I’ve never seen something like that before. Is it some membership card you picked up

here?” It was then that the bank manager came over and casually asked about the situation.

bank issue this sort of card? This kid right here is dressed in worn-out clothes, but he says he wants to withdraw several hundred thousand. Does he even have that much money? Hey, everyone! Look here! This fool is trying to pretend as if he’s some big shot by waving around a card he probably picked up from the trash! Why

lady had two bodyguards with her, and her yells were so loud that it

on the face, and said, “My clothes might be a little black here and there, but I’m a million times better than someone with heart

lady was completely caught by surprise, and could not believe that Severin had slapped her. After a while, her chest began heaving due to anger, and she pointed at Severin while saying, “See! That b*stard just slapped me! Damn prick.

slap you.” Severin grinned icily and had a contemptuous look on his face, as if he was

their actions around his mood, he would have no reason to be afraid of some

courage to slap her?” The two bodyguards rushed forward aggressively. With a tall and robust figure, they had an intimidating

see he soon grinned and said, “Doesn’t ring

asking for it!” The two bodyguards looked at each other, took a step

the bodyguards. They ended up collapsing to the ground while clutching

the two bodyguards collapsing to the ground and having difficulty getting

Severin lifted his leg, scaring the woman into closing her mouth. Both her legs were trembling too.

Mister Preston Kingsley, the Eastshine Group’s president? How could you embarrass yourself like this? It’s so shameful! Hey, everyone, look! She wet herself in the bank lobby. She must

lowered her head and saw that her skirt was soaking