The Mysterious Midnight Magnate

10: The Black Card

10: The Black Card

Eric nervously approached the bank counter, his worn-out clothes drawing disapproving glances from the well-dressed bankers.

“I’m here to see the bank manager,” Eric made this known to them.

“Look at this guy! What does he think he's doing here?” A female banker snarled at Eric.

“Probably lost his way to a thrift store. Can't believe he's even asking for the manager,” Another, a male banker stared at Eric in absolute disbelief.

Just let me see him, it’s very important,” Eric pressed on, ignoring their insults.

Bank security whispered urgently into their radios, causing a ripple of curiosity among the other customers.

“We've got a situation here. A guy wants to see the manager. Looks like he can't even afford to be in the bank,” this was from a security guard who alerted his colleague.

“I wouldn’t be here if it wasn't important,” Eric explained calmly, trying to keep his cool.

Despite the growing tension, Eric stood firm, determined to address his concerns.

“Sir, we