Chapter 10 - Private Bank Card
Forced to Marry a Female Billionaire CEO
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The call went through.
Jane Smithâs voice rang from the other end. âWhatâs with the call? Youâre not going to see a doctor? Are you that free to call me? And for what? To beg for mercy?â
âCut the f*cking crap!â
Cole Stone retorted.
âJust what in the hell do you want?â
He was so angry that he looked as if he wanted to kill.
Especially those that dared to involve his family.
Jane Smith chuckled. âCole Stone, Iâll cut to the chase. What I want is simple.â
âFirst, I want you to kneel and apologize to James Lewis!â
âYou made us feel terrible for slandering James Lewis the other day.â
âNext, I want you to leave Sky City. I donât want to see you ever again.â
âLastly, I want you to give me the remaining half of the rights for the house. Thatâs the best that you can do for making me waste my youth and time.â
Jane Smith could still remember what Cole Stone had said when he left the Smith house the other day.
She was inferior to a random young model?
Those words were an insult to James Lewisâ love for her.
That was why Jane Smith had chosen such a crazy method of revenge.
Hearing those three requirements, Cole Stone laughed and ridiculed. âWhy choose such a roundabout way of saying that you want the house? I am sure that you know deep in your heart that James Lewis is just playing with youâ¦â
âAm I right?â
âYouâre afraid that you wonât have the money to buy a house in the future, and that is why you want to take your ex-boyfriendâs house for yourself before that happens?â
Cole Stone was furious.
His words were as sharp as knives.
Jane Smith immediately hollered in exasperation. âCole Stone! What are you talking about? James Lewis loves me from the bottom of his heart! Donât even think that you can drive a wedge between us!â
âHehehe, you know very well whether he really loves you or notâ¦â
Cole Stone added.
âLet me tell you, donât think of taking that house away from meâ¦â
âI wonât leave Sky City either.â
âSooner or later, both of you will kneel before me.â
âContinue messing with meâ¦â
âJust remember that if you failed to kill me, Iâll be the one murdering you all.â
Silence.
Cole Stone hung up.
âOkay, okay, okayââ
Jane Smith looked at her phone.
She started to tremble in fury. âCole Stone! Youâre dead!â
â¦
With Eugene Neal gone, Cole Stone rejoined the queue.
After his wounds were bandaged up, Cole Stone left the hospital.
He planned to get another credit card.
He already had two cards in his hands but he did not want to use them to repay his debts since he could easily max them out.
But today, he had no other choice but to use them.
However, to handle everythingâhe had to get another credit card.
Cole Stone looked up his bankâs branch address on the map and set off.
â¦
2.30 p.m.
Cole Stone had just stepped into the bank.
He was about to take his queue number and register his ID when suddenlyâ¦
A hand blocked the ID that Cole Stone was about to place into the machine.
âI was wondering why you looked so familiar, so itâs youâCole Stone!â
âThose bandages on your head look pretty good on you.â
A familiar voice sounded.
Quinn Young.
Cole Stone turned around and his face darkened.
He had forgotten.
Quinn Young was the manager of this bank.
Cole Stone glanced at Quinn Young. âLet me go.â
Quinn Young raised her eyebrows. âIâm not letting go.â
âDoes this machine belongs to your family?â
Quinn Young became so angry that she laughed. âWhat are you talking about? I just want to ask you about what you are doing here in the bank.â
âIâm here to get a credit card.â
âHey, are you trying to swindle us out of our money with credit cards?â
Cole Stone ignored her words and directly pushed her away.
Quinn Young blocked him. âYou donât have many income-generating assets. I wonât give you a credit card.â
Cole Stone was not in a hurry.
He took out his phone and said without even looking up. âStopping me from taking a queue number⦠How can a manager have such a terrible attitude? Manager Young, do you want me to file a formal complaint?â
âYouâ¦â
Quinn Youngâs expression changed, but she still refused to admit her mistake. âIt doesnât matter if you donât have money, then you donât have money. I wonât give you a credit card even if you have a queue number, so how about you stop wasting our time?â
At this moment, a sound came from beyond the nearby door.
âWhatâs going on?â
A man walked in.
Quinn Young was shocked. âSir Terence!â
The supervisor of the bank who had just arrived to work looked at Cole Stone.
âHello, Iâm the branch supervisor, Terence Carterâ¦â
âHow may I address you? Do you need any help?â
âMy nameâs Cole Stone.â
Cole Stone made a sidelong glance at Quinn Young. âManager Young here doesnât want me to take a queue number and is obstructing me in my business.â
Terence Carter looked at Quinn Young.
Quinn Young remained calm, however, and explained. âSir Terence, Iâm his friend. Heâs here to get a credit card.â
âBut he had just lost his job, and heâs got a mortgage on him. Itâs completely out of character for him to have so much debt. I donât want him to waste our colleaguesâ energy and time. If you wonât believe me, ask him if heâs in debt.â
With thatâ¦
Quinn Young revealed a pleased look.
What she said was simply the truthâthe undeniable truth.
She even expressed her concern for her colleagues.
Sir Terence was definitely on her side.
Terence Carter looked at Cole Stone. âMr. Stone, is that true?â
âIndeedâ¦â
Cole Stone did not deny it either.
âBut setting the asset evaluation aside, Manager Young should not be allowed to have such a bad attitude. How can she just stop me from being evaluated? Could it be that the asset evaluation of your bank can be done based on her words?â
He went all out.
Even if he could not get a credit card, he had to cause trouble for Quinn Young.
Terence Carter frowned slightly.
A trace of displeasure flashed across his eyes.
He could already tell that Cole Stone could not get a card no matter what.
Wasnât he just here to cause a ruckus against Quinn Young?
It was a supervisorâs duty to ensure the overall productivity of their staff members.
But Cole Stone hadnât done anything wrong.
Terence Carter looked at Quinn Young. âManager Young, apologize to Mr. Stone.â
Quinn Young looked as if she had eaten sh*t.
Why is Cole Stone so disgusting?
But in the end, she could only lower her head and apologize under Terence Carterâs gaze.
âIâm sorry.â
Cole Stone said, âReflect on yourself. Iâm teaching you a valuable lesson here. A lesson that will undoubtedly be good for your future.â
Quinn Young gritted her teeth in anger.
Terence Carter frowned. âMr. Stone, you can take your queue number now.â
His sentence meant that Cole Stone should stop with his antics.
You came here to open a credit line, but youâre being petty with my staff?
Cole Stoneâs actions greatly displeased him.
Hearing Terence Carterâs words, Cole Stone shrugged and put his ID card on the machine.
Beep!
He was about to pick a number when a line of words suddenly appeared.
Cole Stoneâs expression changed.
Then, an electronic voice reverberated.
âHello, Mr. Stone. Your assets have reached the requirements. I sincerely invite you to apply for a private bank card to enjoy our VIP services.â
Silenceâ¦
Terence Carter and Quinn Young stiffened.
They were rendered speechless.
A private bank card that could only be opened with over a million dollars of assets!
How could Cole Stone meet the requirements to apply for one?!
In the very next moment, a terrified look appeared on Terence Carterâs face.
This is not good at allâ¦