132 This Is Pissing Me Off!

They had been at Tomlake Heights last time, which was not Clarence's territory.

Today, they were in Thirteen Hall, Clarence's own clinic.

How dare someone throw a check in his face?

Clarence lunged forward, picked up the check for one hundred million, and tore it into pieces. "F*ck off..."

The group of people who had followed Selina to the clinic looked at Clarence in disbelief.

"Are you out of your mind?"

"It's a check for one hundred million dollars. Do you think it's fake?"

"Fool! Why did you tear up a check you could have cashed out all at once if you had taken it to the bank?"

The crowd glared at Clarence as if the check for one hundred million dollars had belonged to them.

Selina looked at Clarence contemptuously. From her perspective, Clarence was not being arrogant. It was just that one hundred million dollars was not enough to impress Clarence.

"Two hundred million dollars," Selina said indifferently.