The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED THIRTY-EIGHT

Despite her smug declaration, Adam remained unfazed, for he knew what he held in his palm, after all he was the owner and knew the card wasn't just for any of the VIP members, it was actually for a selected few that were addressed as the SVIP members and not regular members, hence the employee couldn't be privy to such information.

"This isn't just any VIP card. It's a diamond card, a level you're clearly unfamiliar with," he replied, his voice steady, the slight curve of his lips betraying his amusement.

The man laughed, a harsh sound that reverberated through the halls,

“Diamond card? You must be joking. The bank would never issue something like that to someone like you." He sounded incredulous as well as stunned, a thought creeping into him,

The crowd watched, torn between disbelief and curiosity. The banking hall was quite tensed, Adam stood straight and faced the stranger, his anger was beginning to rise,

“You'll disbelieve it because you're not part of the privileged lot who