Chapter 1685

“Young man, where did your card come from?” the shop owner asked nervously. Philip was taken aback and said, “It’s mine. Why? Do you recognize this card?” When the owner heard that the card belonged to Philip, he immediately stood in awe. He respectfully handed this bank card back to Philip, shook hands with him, and said, “Hello, please let me introduce myself. I’m the owner of this store, Rowan Holmes. I once had the privilege of seeing this black card from a business partner of mine. I know full well what this card represents!” Mr. Holmes had a respectful look on his face. “My last name is Clarke,” Philip said flatly. Clarke? Mr. Holmes was startled. He quickly turned around and questioned the shop attendant with a reprimanding tone, “What’s with all the noise just now? Did you offend this gentleman?” Several attendants came where the boss was, stood in line, and lowered their heads. The boss was giving a lecture and this was the rule. The attendant who mocked Phil