The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 521 150 Million Is Just a Number

"But you saw my wife. She's the proud daughter of the Fox Family. I have no say in front of her," explained Michael.

"Don't worry, Mr. Larson. When the Foxes fall, she'll lose her support, and you'll be able to speak up then," replied Kingsley with a smirk.

"When the Foxes fall? Are you planning something?" Michael's expression changed.

"We'll discuss this later, Mr. Larson. Right now, I have to go out with Cecilia," said Kingsley, waving his hand.

"Sure. Cecilia, keep Mr. Nicholson in good company." Saying so, Michael pushed Cecilia toward Kingsley.

Michael's heart was filled with a surge of emotions.

It seemed that Kingsley was planning to take down the Foxes.

If things went as expected, it wouldn't be long before the Foxes completely collapsed in power.

Naturally, Michael was shocked yet thrilled.

He felt like he needed to down at least half a bottle of liquor to fully process the news.

On the other hand, Cecilia sat in the passenger seat and apologized to Kingsley. "Sorry, Kingsley. My mom has some beef with Reene's adoptive mother, so she's a bit blunt at times." "Well, I saw that at the last Foxes' banquet," replied Kingsley as he started the car.

"Don't worry. For your sake, I won't stoop to her level."

Cecilia glanced at him gratefully.

Then, she asked in a casual tone, "Kingsley, why are we going to the bank? How do you plan to handle the Wynns?"

"Have you heard about Reene having to repay the Wynns 150 million?"

"Yeah, I've heard about it. But didn't the Wynns initially ask for only 14 million? How did they suddenly increase the amount? They're being shameless!"

With a nonchalant tone, Kingsley replied, "Whether it's 14 million or 150 million, it's all the same to me, and it would also be the same to them."

"What do you mean?" Cecilia was confused. "14 million and 150 million differ by a whole tenfold! How can they be the same?"

Kingsley glanced at her sideways and smiled.

"For me, this money is just a number. But for them, even if they get the money, they'll eventually have to give it back. So, there's no real difference between 14 million and 150 million." Hearing Kingsley's casual remarks, Cecilia was astonished.

"Kingsley, how much money do you actually have? Is 150 million... just a figure to you?"

She had witnessed Kingsley spending 7.5 million on a ring and splurging at the Auto Mall. However, she was still greatly shocked to hear him say that 150 million was merely a number. Cecilia gazed at Kingsley's profile as he focused on driving. Her eyes were filled with fascination.

"So, you plan to withdraw money from the bank later and give it to the Wynns at my cousin and Mia's engagement party tomorrow?"

"You're almost right. As I said, the Wynns will have to pay back this money eventually, so it's just a temporary loan to them."

Cecilia listened, partially clear and partially confused. "So, what do you need me to do?"

"I'll tell you in detail later."

As they conversed, they arrived at the first branch of Solaris Bank in Cleapolis.

Upon entering the bank, Kingsley noticed many customers were holding numbers and waiting in line.

So he said to a uniformed staff member next to him, "I need to make a withdrawal of a significant amount. Is your manager available?"

"You're making a withdrawal?"

The staff member assessed Kingsley briefly and mechanically replied, "There's a self-service ATM over there. If you don't know how to use it, just wait in line at the counter."

She couldn't be bothered to pay any attention to Kingsley seeing he was dressed casually.

With his brows furrowed, Kingsley insisted, "I need to speak directly with your manager. The amount I need to withdraw is substantial."

The staff member, Autumn Rowland, impatiently asked, "How much do you need to withdraw? 10 thousand? 20 thousand?"

"1.5 million." Kingsley's voice was cold.