CHAPTER EIGHT
As Zaire walked through the revolving doors, his heart was beating loudly as he wondered if what he was going to do would actually work.
He had to determine if the black card actually had a limit of billions.
But he was not going to withdraw billions now. He had nowhere to place that much amount of money, no matter how much he wanted to test the black card.
For starters, he was just going to withdraw just five million dollars.
He approached the cashier confidently and the man behind the desk gave him a forced smile which did not reach his eyes.
"Good morning" he said in a monotone voice "Welcome to The Bank Of Emerald City. How can we help you this morning?"
"Good morning" Zaire said, keeping his voice confident and void of any worry "I'd like to withdraw some money."
