Feeling uneasy, Philip called over two hospital security guards. "Keep an eye on him. If he tries to run, grab him," he instructed.
He glanced at Chris, a cold smirk playing on his lips. As soon as it was confirmed that the Purple Gold Imperial Card was a fake, he'd have the guards seize him and haul him off to the police station.
After waiting for what felt like an eternity—though it was only two or three minutes—Philip had grown impatient.
Why was it taking so long to verify a fake card?
Just then, the medical staff member holding Chris's Purple Gold Imperial Card approached.
Philip was about to call out to the staff member when he saw him walk straight up to Chris, speaking with utmost respect, "Sir, here's your card and the payment slip."
What?
That kid's card was a genuine Purp
