After hearing the employee mention the black card, a ripple of murmurs spread across the lobby.
Some whispered in awe, while others stared in disbelief, trying to catch a glimpse of the big wig holding the black card! “Oh my God! It’s really the Supreme black card!” Ty Dwayne, one of the city’s elite exclaimed in a low tone. The Supreme black card was an extremely rare symbol with only a few dozen people in the world possessing one. While only five people in Kora had it. It represented the highest of the highest wealth and status, reserved for the ultra rich. The employee straightened up, “P-please, this way, sir,” she said, nervously leading him to the verification area. Richard calmly strode behind her, paying zero attention to the murmurs. The eyes of the customers followed the card as he moved, gazing at it with curiosity and surprise. Lydia, who was conducting her business at a nearby desk couldn’t help but notice the commotion. Her eyes narrowed in curiosity, and then widened in shock as she spotted the black card in Richard’s hand. “Wait… is that the Supreme black card?” she murmured, shifting to catch a better glimpse. “How on earth does he have that??” Her mind instantly began to race with doubts but also thoughts that she might have been wrong about Richard. “No… it can’t be. He’s just some broke nigga, right? There’s no way he’s connected to something this rare and exclusive.” Is this really real? she thought. “Please place your right finger here,” the employee instructed. Without hesitation, Richard pressed his right finger onto the sensor. Suddenly, the system set off a loud alarm, echoing through the room. *BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!* Richard’s brows furrowed slightly. “Wait! His fingerprint did not match the cardholder’s?“ a customer said. “Tch. I knew it! His looks don’t match the aura. I’m sure he must have stolen his boss’s black card hoping to wipe away some funds.” Others quickly joined in, muttering side comments. The employee, already growing upset, began to think she might’ve been right to judge Richard by his appearance. She forced a polite smile and said, “Sir, place your finger again.” The moment Richard placed his finger, the system blared again. *BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!* She glared at him intensely, her eyes blazing with anger. “Where did you get this card from, you thief!” she said, through her clenched teeth. Without letting him respond, she snapped. “A man like you with a Supreme black card? This scam is ridiculous,” she scoffed. “You know, you almost fooled me and everyone for a second.” she said, her voice dripping with mockery, “let me guess, you stole it from your rich boss?” “Ma’am,” Richard calmly started but got interrupted. “Shut up! I am going to call the police right away. You can keep whatever you have to say for the police, you smelling thief.” Lydia couldn’t help but chuckle at the drama going on. ”Tch. I knew there was a mistake somewhere. How could Richard own a supreme black card?” She said, shaking her head in pity. Despite the chaos, Richard was surprisingly calm. “I’d like to see your manager,” he simply said. “He wants to see the manager. This man is shameless,” someone remarked loudly, making everyone, including Lydia, laugh. “Broke and arrogant, typical Richard,” Lydia murmured, shaking her head and chuckling. “Why haven’t you called the police yet?” An old man shouted at the employee. “Is it until he steals from us?” Others joined in, expressing their dismay at a thief; Richard, around them. Lydia couldn’t help but be embarrassed on his behalf that she got angry and left the bank. The employee picked the desk phone and began to contact the police. Just then, a deep authoritative voice echoed, “What Is going on here?” It was the bank manager, Mr Goulder. Silence instantly filled the room. “Are you all now deaf and dumb?” he turned to his employees, but no one dared to speak. “Good day sir, I’m Richard,” he said calmly. “I’m having trouble verifying my black card…” The manager’s eyes widened in recognition. “Mr Richard!” he exclaimed, his tone shifting as if he knew him. Turning sharply to the employee, he barked, “Are you new here?!” “Don’t you know that any Supreme Black Card holder should be reported to senior management for verification, rather than jumping to conclusions about its authenticity?” The employee began to apologize but the manager ignored her and faced Richard. “Please come with me sir,” he said and escorted him to the VIP area. When they got there, he offered him a seat and a glass of wine. “Sir, may I have the card,” he asked and collected it. After a while, the manager successfully completed the identity verification and placed a call for the cash to be prepared. And almost immediately, the cash arrived. “Thank you very much, Mr Goulder,” Richard said and stood up to leave. The manager quickly stood up, “Please take this, Mr Richard,” he said, stretching forth a complementary diamond card from the bank. Richard’s brows shot up in surprise, but he remained composed and accepted it. “And here is my business card,” he added and gave it to Richard. “Please contact me directly whenever you need to conduct any business here at Fern.” “Thank you for choosing Fern,” he said and bowed. “Thank you,” Richard smiled. He went on to open the door for Richard and personally escorted him out of the bank. On getting outside, Richard took out his phone and called Janae. She answered after the first ring, sounding surprised, “Hello doctor! I wasn’t expecting to hear from you.” “Good day, Ms Janae, he said politely. “I need your help with something urgent. I’m trying to acquire a few rare herbs to treat someone’s illness, but I do not have the connections to find them quickly in this city…” “I was hoping you might be able to assist,” he concluded. Richard decided to ask for her help because he knew finding those herbs on his own would take a lot of time. “That won’t be so difficult,” she replied. “but I’m currently busy so I can’t meet you right now, I’ll reach out once I’m free.” “Alright, thank you,” Richard said and hung up. At the moment, Janae was in her home with Delilah sitting across from her. She cautiously glanced at Delilah as her nerves were already starting to strain. Delilah was far more powerful than the entire Vester family, and just her stunning beauty and strong presence was more than enough to make Janae extremely nervous. Earlier today, she had contacted Janae, saying she wanted to meet to discuss something personally. But Janae had no idea what the mighty War Goddess wanted from her. Delilah softened her expression and smiled warmly. “Please don’t be nervous, I mean no harm. I’m only here to seek for your help.” Janae’s brows knitted in confusion, “my help?” she murmured, wondering what kind of help a powerful woman like Delilah would need from her. “Yes, Ms Janae,” Delilah replied. “I heard that Sir Vester had been seriously ill but made a rapid recovery after being treated by a mysterious young doctor..” Janae nodded slowly. “..Please, could you help me contact him?”“Oh,” Janae muttered, her brows lifting as she realized that the high figure Dr Ben had mentioned to Richard at her house was actually Delilah. Delilah’s expression became serious. “If you can provide me with information about this Doctor, I would owe your family a favor,” she said. “A favor I promise to honor whenever you might need my help,” she added, leaning forward with a deliberate tone and her steady gaze fixed on Janae’s.Janae’s brows knitted together as she glanced down, biting her lower lips, uncertain but giving the offer a thought. Janae was aware of Delilah’s power and influence, and knew that with her support, her family’s prospects could significantly improve, but she was still hesitant.She remembered that Richard didn’t want to help Dr Ben. And she didn’t want to go against his wishes just for her family’s gain, especially after knowing how great his medical skill was. ‘Offending Dr. Richard isn’t an option,’ she thought. She heaved a sigh but gave it a last th
Richard stood upright and answered the call.Despite what had just happened, none of them had the guts to stand up to Richard or face him head-on. “Hello Ms. Janae.”“Good day Dr Richard. I’ve made a reservation at the Clubhouse Jairo, please meet me there now,” a soft voice came through the other end. “Clubhouse Jairo?” Richard repeated, his tone calm. Hearing Richard mention Clubhouse Jairo, murmurs broke out immediately. “Did he just say Clubhouse Jairo?” Layla whispered, her tone laced with disbelief. Another gasped. “That’s the most exclusive place in the city! You need connections just to get through the doors.”“Chill! Did you guys also hear him say Janae? Like Janae Janae?” Janae was from the city’s wealthiest family and was admired by many so how was Richard speaking to her right now? They wondered. “Alright, I’ll be there,” Richard concluded and hung up, preparing to leave when one of the guys hesitantly stopped him. His voice was trembling out of fear. “Was that Jan
Cane’s brows furrowed when he noticed the strange reactions of the group. “Did the loser also mention Jairo Clubhouse?” he asked.“He did...”Cane’s brows shot up, his eyes widening as a flicker of realization crossed his face before it hardened with his jaw tightening.“Are you serious?” he demanded, his voice laced with irritation. His jaws clenched tighter, anger brewing within him as suspicion crept in– will this loser actually be meeting Janae?“Cane, you don’t have to worry,” Lydia quickly said, shaking her head, “Knowing that bastard’s background, he was definitely lying.”She continued, “Don’t tell me you guys are falling for his tricks just because the information matched. He must have overhead somewhere that Janae would be at Jairo today and intentionally fabricated the story..”“Hmm,” Layla interrupted. “Well, despite knowing that loser for a short period of time, I know he is capable of it.”Cane’s eyes narrowed as their words sank in. He tilted his head slightly, “I gue
Elliot excitedly raced to the grand entrance of the restaurant. Without hesitation, he walked up to an elegantly dressed couple approaching the entrance.“Hello,” he greeted, eagerly holding up the card. “I have a special offer for you…” The man barely glanced at him before saying, “Not interested.” He then pushed him out of his way with a finger as if swatting an annoying fly. But Elliot blocked their path again with a polite smile. “It’s..” he began, only to be cut off by the woman. She sniffed, her eyes scanning him disdainfully. “Who let a filthy beggar like you stay around here? Get out of my sight now you scumbag!” His face fell. “I’m sorry,” he said and left. Elliot saw a group of men chatting close by so he tried again. “Excuse me,” he said confidently. “Please, can I have a moment? I think you’ll be interested in my special offer.”He held the card up to them, but they kept chatting like he was invisible. Elliot, however, moved closer, trying to get their attention.
Delilah was seated in her sleek office, reviewing documents when a knock interrupted the quiet. “Come in,” she answered, her focus still on the documents. A young lady gently stepped in. “Ma’am,” she bowed. “I bring news about the miraculous doctor.”Delilah’s gaze froze before she looked up at her. “Yes?”“News just came in that the Runo family have just obtained and activated an exclusive Miracle card.”Delilah’s eyes instantly lit, her brows shooting upward. “The Runo family have the exclusive Miracle card?” she repeated. “Yes ma’am”“But how?” she whispered, her brows furrowing slightly. Delilah couldn’t help but wonder how they were able to get their hands on the card when even her couldn’t. For the past few days, she had been trying to get her hands on one of the cards, but her efforts have been to no avail. “Are you sure of this?” she asked. “Yes ma’am,” the young lady replied. “It was confirmed some minutes ago.”“Interesting,” she murmured. “Get the car ready now.” A
Richard arrived at the location designated by who activated the card, waiting for them to send someone to meet him.It was an outdoor dining area. Upon arrival, after Richard gave certain information to the server, she led him to the reserved seat Dustin had already paid for. And moments later, she brought Richard a glass of wine. “Thank you,” he said, engrossed in the details from his master and wondering who had activated the card. Just then, a luxury car pulled up in front, and Dustin stepped out. When he looked in the reserved area, he saw Richard sitting there. His expression instantly hardened. “Tch. I don’t know why this bastard is here,” he whispered, guessing it was merely a coincidence. Dustin then scanned the area, searching intently for any sign of the doctor, but when he didn’t see any sign of him, he reluctantly glanced back at Richard who was sipping his wine.“The doctor must be running late,” Dustin muttered, stealing a glance at his watch before approaching Ri
“You’ve got steady hands, Richard,” Sia whispered seductively as she stared lustfully at him, biting her lower lips. “Bet they’re good for more than just handling herbs.”Richard flashed her a quick awkward smile, “mm-hmm” and returned his focus to sorting the herbs. Suddenly, a clattering sound echoed in the room and when Richard turned to see, he was met by a familiar sight; Katya’s lacy pants.Just now, she had intentionally dropped the container at Richard’s feet and leaned over to pick it up knowing her short skirt would lift just enough to reveal her underwear. Richard felt his face heat up and he quickly looked away, pretending not to see anything. “Richard!” An urgent voice burst through the door. “Is there an emergency?” His voice was urgent as he washed his hands, ready to respond. “It’s Ginny! She- she’s not breathing well. You need to hurry!” the apprentice gasped.Without hesitation, he left for her ward. Richard walked in just to see Ginny almost naked. With a s
After saying goodbye to his seniors, Richard finally stepped out of the clinic, and immediately he noticed a line of luxury cars just parked nearby. It was strange as this wasn’t a place that often saw such display of wealth, but he brushed it off and kept walking.“Excuse me!” a voice called out.Richard looked and saw a young, beautiful woman approaching him, with a man behind her. “Hi, sorry to bother you. Is Dr Jung available today?” she asked, a hint of urgency in her tone. “No, he isn’t. He left the clinic a long time ago.”Her shoulders slumped slightly as a quiet sigh escaped her. “How long? When will he be back?” she desperately asked. “For about two years now and I don’t know when he will be back. Do…” “Two years?!” Daniel, the man with Janae snapped, his voice sharp with frustration. Their grandfather was seriously ill and they had come, hoping that the legendary Dr Jung could treat him. But unfortunately, their hopes were shattered. “I knew this crap was a fraud!” D