My Baby’s Daddy novel (Anastasia) novel Chapter 2722

Ezekiel took out his wallet and pulled out a black card before handing it to Harmony. “Take it and swipe it however you like. Buy as many watches as you want.”

With that, he picked up his phone. “I’ll make another call.”

He was leaving this situation for Harmony to handle herself. As Harmony held Ezekiel’s black card… It truly felt as if her status had suddenly skyrocketed.

She understood his intention. She waved the black card in front of Arielle and asked, “Do you think I can’t afford it?”

Then, she turned to the attendant. “Please make the watch strap for me.”

“Sure, Miss Mayo. We’ll make it for you right away.” The attendant was also delighted with the turn of events. The way wealthy people argued was truly straight to the point. All it took was one swipe of a black card, and it would shut even the most arrogant rich girls up.

“Can this card be used?” Arielle immediately became suspicious. However, she recognized that this black card wasn’t something anyone could obtain. She wasn’t even qualified to own one despite her family’s wealth.

This was an international card with unlimited spending limits. Hence, it naturally had extremely strict requirements for assets, as procuring such a card required identity verification.

“Arielle, this card seems to be a genuine black card!”

Harmony said to the attendant, “Swipe it for Miss Rowland! Let her see whether this is the real deal.”

The attendant took the credit card machine, entered the amount, and briskly swiped the card without further ado. It instantly showed the transaction was successful and printed the receipt.

Arielle and her friends were left in shame. They had just been mocking Harmony for being poor. Alas, now they had no choice but to shut their mouths in response.

“Are you satisfied now, Miss Rowland?” Harmony took back the black card and looked up at Arielle.

Arielle was biting her lip in anger. “You… where did you get such a wealthy boyfriend?”

“That’s none of your business.” Harmony raised an eyebrow. Still, her sweaty palm that was holding the hand betrayed her anxiety. Dear Lord, take it away from me!

It was her first time seeing a black card, and now she was holding it in her hand. Even though it was light, she could still feel an imaginary burden falling upon her shoulders like a ton of bricks!