A bullet in the chest

The lady picked up the card and swipped it on the machine and asked Scott to input his pin which he did. The lady secretly prayed that the card gets declined so she could have an opportunity to disgrace Scott.

However, her prayers weren't answered. The transaction was completed. The lady frowned and when attempted to pull out Scott's card from the machine, she caught a glimpse of his account balance which made her gulped down saliva.

The amount was something she has never seen before. The zeros and commas behind it just kept going on and on and it seemed like it had no end.

"Just who is this man?" She pondered internally with he gaze fixated on Scott who stood there with an expressionless look evident on his face.

Scott noticed the way the lady was glancing at him and he raised a question.

"Is everything okay, Miss?" Scott inquired.

"Ah, yes, everything's fine, sir." The lady affirmed as she placed the bags on the counter in front of Scott.

A puzzled expression appeared on Scott's fac