Chapter 259 Does Your Face Hurt

When Samuel saw Grace and Timothy working seamlessly together, he huffed coldly inwardly.

Then he looked meaningfully at Mr. Turner, who was standing in the distance. Mr. Turner understood at once and walked over to Timothy.

"Mr. Donegan, we want to check your cash cards. Please cooperate."

Timothy huffed coldly and took out his wallet from his pocket.

Then, he took out the cards inside and placed them on the table, one by one. His movements carried a hint of scorn, but the cards he took out left all the onlookers flabbergasted.

There were several limited-edition black cards from the top five banks in the country, and there was even a gold card from UBS!

Mr. Turner was shocked.

"These … these are your bank cards?"

Timothy huffed coldly. "Didn't you want to check? Check them then! But I think that any of the cards here would have a limit over a few million dollars."

Mr. Turner wiped the sweat off his forehead and said weakly, "Are all your cards real? They aren't fake, are