They Arrived to Buy an $8 Million Mansion on My Money — They Didn’t Know Whose Name Was Really on the Accounts
Chapter 16 — The Card Falls Silent
At ten fifteen, the escrow manager approached with a payment terminal.
“Everything is ready, Mr.
Lawson.
We just need the initial earnest deposit of three hundred thousand dollars to secure the property.”
“Of course,” Christopher said, with practiced calm, and drew the heavy black metal card from his wallet.
The manager inserted it.
The machine gave a sharp beep and blinked, and the screen flashed red: Transaction Not Authorized. “My apologies, sir,” she said, adjusting her glasses.