The First Heir

Philip turned his head to the manager.

The manager was scared out of his mind and kept begging on the floor, “Young Master Clarke, I didn’t touch the madam. Don’t break my hand, I beg you!”

Philip waved his hand and said, “Don’t be nervous. I didn’t say I was going to break your hand. Let me ask you, when my wife came here just now, what did she do that made you want to arrest her?”

The manager shivered and said, “T-The madam wanted to withdraw all the money in the card.”

Philip nodded and said, “Oh, what are you waiting for, then? Get the money.”

Get the money?

The manager was taken aback when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed.

Could this be the end of this matter?

Was Young Master Clarke not going to blame him anymore?

He hurriedly said, “Yes, Young Master Clarke. I’ll get it done right away.”

all deaf? Didn’t you hear Young Master Clarke’s order? Hurry up and get the money

displayed

we don’t have so

card was not one million but one billion. At most, a bank would hold tens of millions

no space for more. How could they have one billion

from another branch? There are so many branches in the nearby districts. Call the cash transport trucks and

no choice but to carry it out. Moreover, this was

guard just now, these people no longer dared to say anything.

an

banknotes arrived at the entrance

staff to disperse all the irrelevant people and clear the entire branch hall. They

cash from seven or eight trucks was added to the cash from the bank Large piles of cash were moved into the hall,

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as the cash piled up like a mountain in

of the entire international bank with hardly any space

here now. What are your orders? The cash transport trucks are all parked outside. Just let me know where to deliver it and I’ll arrange

bad. Bring a few cases out and

“Yes, Young Master Clarke.”