The men downstairs kept glancing at Xyla Quest. How they wished they could sit next to her.

Yet, Xyla paid them no mind. Ignoring all the eyes upon her, she lowered her head and texted Stanley Batton. “I’ve arrived.”

Buzz buzz buzz… Suddenly, a message popped up on her screen, showing that there was a one hundred fifty million transaction into her bank card a minute ago.

Her vision went blurry the moment she saw the number of zeros in the text message.

After attentively counting them seve