Chapter 15 Prodigal!

“Come in,” Cameron said to the door after taking a deep breath to calm down.

With that, the door creaked open to reveal Cecilia behind it.

After coming out of the washroom, she noticed Kingsley was still in the store manager’s office. Thus, she got curious and wanted to check things out.

“Is there something I can do for you, Miss Larson?”

Cecilia entered the office with her heels clicking and clacking against the floor. “Are you guys… done with the transaction?” she asked with an awkward smile.

“Not yet.” Kingsley pointed at the bank card in Cameron’s hands. “Soon.”

“You… You can really afford it?!” Cecilia’s jaw dropped with incredulity.

“Duh! Did you think I was fooling around?”

She was utterly stupefied. Kingsley wasn’t just acting! He really has the money!

“This card doesn’t have a password. Please hurry up and make the transaction, Miss Sheffield,” Kingsley urged as he checked his watch. “My sister might not be able to wait any longer.”

“Oh, okay, sure…” Cameron dared not delay further, hurriedly making the transaction before handing the card back to Kingsley with both hands.

No words were already enough to describe how jaw-dropped Cecilia felt right then.

Fifty-plus million, gone, just like that! Not even the Carters dare to spend so extravagantly!

Meanwhile, Kingsley got up from his seat and turned to Cecilia. “Do me a favor, will you?”

“Um… Sure…”

you pretend that you made the

he had just said, and when it finally did, she realized

“I haven’t found a job yet. I can’t explain to Reene

Cameron were

you can chuck fifty over a million bucks away just like that?! What

this far when he let his impulse get to him after seeing how

was only now that he realized he’d have trouble explaining all of this to Reene. Fortunately, Cecilia came providing him with a good

want

Kingsley had changed at this point—curious with

begun regretting, thinking if it was right that she

to the VIP room, Rosalind jeered, “So? Have you come back defeated? I knew you didn’t have

was also waiting

to the staff beside, instructing, “Mr.

 

joking!” Rosalind’s eyes widened with incredulity. “A loser like him can

face and announced, “From this moment on, you’re no longer an employee of Gavell Jewelry

you…” Rosalind held her burning cheek,

the other hand, was

really

affluent family. Look at his temperament. He’s not

few ladies who came to buy wedding rings with

be

so lucky! I’m willing to lose a few decades of my life if I

with zero care

she was dreaming, having

those freakishly expensive top-tier diamond

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