“Don’t lie to me, James.”

“I’m not. There isn’t much left on the card. Maybe a hundred million?”

James had a frustrated look.

Was it his fault that he was loaded?

Thea snatched the card in his hands and grunted coldly, “I’m curious to see how much there is left in this card.”

Saying that, she headed to a nearby ATM.

She inserted the card.

“Password?” She turned to look at James, who followed close behind.

James replied, “Six eights.”

Thea keyed in the password.

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