The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

"All three dresses suit you well, honey. Do you like it? We'll get them if you like it!"

The two saleswomen no longer dared to look down on Fane. They merely stood there pitifully.

Hearing Fane's words, Selena blushed. She was still a little unused to the term 'Honey'.

"I still think it's too expensive!"

By then, Selena had already changed back into her clothes. She took a look at the three dresses, then

replied with a smile. "It’s the thought that counts. One dress will do, no need for that many!" 1

"Hehe, just admit that you’re poor and drop the act. Don’t even think of leaving the store if you can't pay

u p today!” Sister Karen, the rich woman, started sneering at them. 3

When the saleswomen heard those words, they felt delighted. 'These three poor blokes are acting so

insolent even though they’re poor. Let's see how you deal with it now that you met a stronger figure.'

However, out of their expectations, Fane passed the three dresses to the saleswoman that he slapped

earlier. “Just these three. Pack them up for me!" 1 This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"You're really buying? The total is almost two hundred thousand bucks..." The woman asked out of

surprise, then finally led the way after a moment, saying, "Sir, this way please!" 1

Fane followed along and took out a gold card. The numbers on the card were all eights.

"This...is it usable?" the saleswoman frowned, unable t o resist from muttering.

It was her first time seeing such a card. 1

"Why do you keep spewing nonsense? It's password-free for payments under ten billion bucks!"

Fane gave her an impatient look, then dashingly waved at Selena who was waiting for him.

Gasp!

The saleswoman took a big gulp of air. Somehow, she still felt that this man before him was lying. Even

the most powerful black card that she knew of was only limited to password-free transactions under 10

million bucks.

Meanwhile, this person was telling her that his card allowed for password-free transactions under 10

billion? If that was not a lie, what was?

However, she tried her best to smile and ran the card through the reader.

Surprisingly, the transaction was successful instantly!

"Oh my god, he was telling the truth?"

The beautiful saleswoman swallowed hard. Even if that was a lie, the card was still capable of

password-free transactions for that sum of money. This person's identity was surely extraordinary.

Moreover, this type of customer would definitely be considered VIP amongst VIP at the banks.

"Sir, here you go. Please come again!"

It was rare for them to meet such a rich customer. The beautiful saleswoman respectfully passed the

card back to Fane and bowed slightly, trying to appease him.

"What's wrong? Didn't you just diss us for being poor? You're still asking us to come again?" Fane

smiled coldly as he retrieved his card. 1

"It’s all a misunderstanding. I didn't expect you to keep such a low profile!" 1

The beautiful saleswoman answered with a smile, then added, "If you're making similar purchases here

every day, I don't mind getting slapped by you again!"

After all, those three dresses gave them quite a good commission, especially the one costing over 100

thousand bucks. Most people could not afford it.

Fane could not be bothered with her. He then approached Selena and Joan. "Let's go. Ma, we’ll go

shop somewhere else and see if there are any that suit you!" 2

"Are you serious? You really settled the bill?"

Sister Karen stood in front of the door waiting to teach Fane a lesson. When she saw the saleswoman

escorting Fane out delightfully, she was flabbergasted.

Although she did not lack wealth, she would still feel the pain if she spent 200 thousand bucks in one

go.

Moreover, she had just uttered some mean words.

"A good dog doesn’t block the way! Move aside!" Fane stated coldly as he reached the door and stared

at those bodyguards.

"Brat, you’re quite insolent!"

The leader of the bodyguards was aggravated. He took a step forward and sent a punch right at Fane's

face.

Bang!

However, he was sent flying the very next instant, landing heavily on the floor.

"This..."

The rest of the bodyguards were stunned. This brat seemed to be a capable fighter.

"What're you doing standing there? Go get him! Damn i t, how dare he hit my men. That's just

disrespecting m e, Sister Karen!" Sister Karen snapped her fingers and barked her orders. Upon

witnessing that, she was furious.

Bang, bang, bang!

Unfortunately, the next moment she was speechless. Her rather capable bodyguards that went through

special training were all lying on the floor, unable to even touch his clothes.

"Sister Karen, would you like to try?"

Fane stared coldly at Sister Karen, curling his finger invitingly at her.

"It’s all a misunderstanding. Little brother, I can see that you’re quite the capable fighter. Why don't you

be my bodyguard? I'll pay you!" 1

Sister Karen smiled awkwardly. If her bodyguards were no match for Fane, what could she, a weak

little girl, do? She would probably die from a single kick.

"Be your bodyguard? Hehe, you're overestimating yourself!"

To Fane, that offer was a joke. He, the Supreme Warrior, master of the Nine Gods of War, and his

countless contributions in the war, falling low enough to be someone's bodyguard?

"Son, let's get going!"

Joan was scared. It was the first time she witnessed such a scene.

However, her own son's strength was truly amazing. A group like that was not his match.

"Let's go. Ma, the clothes in that store would suit you..."

"Don’t bother. You’ve already spent so much money. Don't use up all your rewards!"

"It's fine Ma, your son wants to buy some clothes for you. Isn’t that the right thing to do?"

After a moment, Selena received a call.

After answering it, her expression turned extremely ugly.

"What's wrong, honey?!" Seeing that, Fane asked immediately.

"Did you beat up Ivan Taylor?"

Selena's expression was cold. Before Fane could explain, she reprimanded angrily, "Why do you like to

fight so much? Yes, you're amazing. After being a soldier for a few years, you're now very powerful,

right? You'll just beat up whoever that offends you, isn’t it?"

"Sigh, Fane, look at you. That Ivan is someone we can't afford to offend. He's very petty. Now that

you’ve offended him, we’re not going to live in peace in the future!"

Joan sighed. "Ivan is the main reason for Selena being unemployed all these while. Right now, he's the

director of Taylor Group. As long as he sends a word i n the market, who would dare to attract trouble

by hiring Selena?"

"But he really deserves it. If not because of his identity as a member of the Taylor family and Selena's

cousin, he would be long dead!"

Fane turned expressionless, then said, "That b*stard. When I came back, I didn't know you were kicked

out o f the Taylor family. I met Ivan and he dared to force Kylie to eat buns that he stomped on. How

could I tolerate that!?"

"What?!”

Hearing that, Selena was shocked. "That b*stard. He’s really going overboard. How dare he treat Kylie

like that."

Having said that, she looked toward Fane, finally realizing that she had wrongfully blamed him. "I'm

sorry. I didn't know it was for that reason that you beat him up. However, Grandpa is furious at the

moment and requested for us to head over. My parents are already rushing over. They asked us to

hurry up."

"What's there to be scared of? It's their fault to start with. I've not even begun settling the matter of

them kicking you guys out of the Taylor family!" Fane harrumphed, then said, "Let's go!"