Chapter 18

“Here you are.” Yvonne put the hot bowl on the table, interrupting his line of thoughts, “Rice dumplings, like thousands of times before. And remember to pay me this time, or I'll kill you.”

Ernest nodded, picking up the chopsticks, and keeping on creating his plan. Though everyone said that cutting off a tree was always easier than growing them, Ernest needed a detailed plan—or he would be slammed dead by that tree itself.

To waste the money, Ernest needed a better identity, so that he could gain trust and conduct his plan.

He thought so, eating a dumpling and let his plan spread as the shrimp flavor did all over his mouth.

But, how would Ernest do that with just a black card? You couldn't defeat an army by just waving a flag. At least you needed a ghost company showing that you're ‘trustworthy’, and if you're penniless, you couldn't even hire an idiot to take part in your scamming career.

Ernest ate another rice dumpling, and suddenly, a sound echoed in his mind. A notification foll
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