"That's impossible!" Austin disagreed. However, he couldn't remember how much he had left on his card, as he had spent so much recently.
He never expected his card to run out of funds just like that.
Instantly, the waiter provided his card and the transaction slip. "You can have a look at it, sir."
Austin's eyes scanned the slip, and they landed on the total of the transactions. His mind exploded when he saw the amount. It was eight million, seven hundred and fifty thousand dollars.
A cold sweat broke out on Austin's forehead. He wouldn't have thought about the drag if he had noticed he only had a few million remaining on his savings card.
Austin was filled with regret and wished he could turn back time.
Meanwhile, the onlookers began to praise him. "Mr. Graham is the winner!"
"The young heir has a special level for doings."
"Of course, yes. The poor now know themselves."