Chapter Fourteen

"Look, my father can pay twice the price for the car. I'm very sure he's busy with work and that's why his phone is switched off." Tyson said desperately to the manager.

"I'm sorry but like I said earlier, the car will be sold to whoever can pay for it immediately." The manager replied. He was still holding Charles's card which he wanted to use to process his payment.

"Don't sell the car to this man. He's a fraud." Tyson spat. "It's an insult to me that you want to sell this car to him. Do you know who my father is? He can buy any car he wants in this city. If you sell the car to this man, you'll be making a big mistake."

The manager chuckled and ignored Tyson. He knew the kind of person he was because he has met a lot of his kind during business transactions.

He knew Tyson was just an entitled son who believed everyone had to worship him because his father was a wealthy man.

Everyone including Tyson watched with anticipation as the manager swiped Charles card. Tyson believed the