Chapter 1792

It made Presley seem like the fraud instead. What an impressive trick. Presley felt like he had just offended a big client. He regretted it even more. "Mr. Langston, please don't be upset. I apologize. I'll open the box for you right now." Clinton suddenly pointed at Presley. "Stop! No more talking. If you doubt my credibility, verify the funds first. Otherwise, let's drop the deal right now." Presley had already started lifting the lid, but hearing Clinton's serious tone, he slowly closed it again. "Mr. Langston, no need to say more. I'll go your way." Clinton nodded in satisfaction before turning to Matthew. "Time to verify the funds. Call them over and have the van pulled up to the villa entrance. Never mind, I'll make the call myself." He glanced at Matthew's cold expression, assuming he was upset. Not wanting to push his luck, he quickly took out his phone and dialed Marion. "Bring the small cargo van inside. Yeah, the small one. Leave the big truck where it is. Just drive