Gian Horne was shocked and extremely embarrassed when he discovered his bank card had restrictions. Transactions over one hundred thousand yuan were impossible? He knew without asking that it was Glades Horne's doing. Other than his son, who else could make the bank impose such restrictions on his card? There was no one else.
His son was targeting his mistress, and he couldn't plead for her. Now, was he, the father, also under attack?
He was his father!
"Mr. Horne, do you have another bank card?" the clerk asked again politely.
The clerk thought, Wasn't it said he was no longer in love with his mistress? So why is he now shopping with her? The affairs of wealthy families are indeed fickle, changing daily.
Gian Horne shook his head awkwardly.
He did have other bank cards, but not with him. Besides, even if he produced another card, would it be any use? Since his son had started to restrict his finances, even a hundred bank cards would be useless.
