I Breathe Euro

Chapter 107 Watching live porn.

As Jack approached the diner, he saw there were people eating inside; the glass door was still there, but the familiar-looking chef was not there.

The person cooking was a very beautiful woman. Jack thought she looked familiar, then he saw the cameras were shooting inside the diner, and she was acting.

She doesn't know how to cook; as the camera was on, she pretended to cook, and then the chef comes in and cooks it when the camera turns off.

Jack was enjoying seeing the chef working so hard with the actress; the actress, however, looked extremely familiar for some reason.

ah! Fuck, it's her.

Jack remembered instantly where he saw her; she was the one who was in the porn video he was watching last time.

What was her name again? Eva Elfie? She got a nice pair.

As he was watching her, Jack noticed there was a male who had just entered, and he was naked, and he was preparing to enter the scene.

So they are shooting a porn here? And Chef is doing the husband who left for work and got cuckolded. Fuck, they are using him well. He does look the part.

After some time, the first scene shoot was finished, and there were maybe around fifty people doing this and that.

Jack looked at Eva Elfie; she looked as gorgeous as she is in the videos.

It's a pity that she does porn; she could have been a great actress.

Then Jack waited for the scenes to happen; he was actually enjoying the live performance, but the things were not that smooth. The thing they were doing was not like video at all.

Jack watched for some time, then left silently as he didn't want to bother the chef in his great work.

Seating inside the car, Jack smiled and drove away. The car he was driving was comfortable, but seeing the fuel level, Jack took it to the nearest gas station.

The gas station Jack just pulled up to was called 'Aral.' The station looked premium, and there were loads of cars.

As Jack's car entered the compound, a blue T-shirt employee happily followed along with Jack's Bentley.

As Jack stopped in the 'Ultimate 102' section, which was empty because this was one of the premium fuels out there in the world, not many people use it.

This Octane is made with a secret recipe and exceeds the usual requirements, making it one of the best, or the best, fuel for a luxurious car.

The blue T-shirt guy happily took the nozzle and gestured he was ready when Jack was; Jack, nodding his head, opened the cap.

The thing was, the fuel cap only needs one touch to open, and the capacity for the car was 100 liters.

Per liter, fuel cost Jack around 2.5€, which was expensive, but is it expensive enough?

The smell is nice.

Jack always liked the smell of the fuel; he didn't know why, as his fuel tank was almost empty, it took 3-4 minutes to fill it up again.

After filling the tank, the employee smoothly removed the nozzle from Jack's car and touched the fuel cap, which automatically closed.

Jack smiled and gave him a 500€ note, which he previously tried to give the delivery man.

The employee, however, took the note happily; he looked expectantly at Jack.

"Keep the change," Jack smilingly said what the employee wanted to hear.

The employee ran to open Jack's door. Jack, who was now only wearing his suit, entered the car smilingly; his overcoat was in the front passenger seat.

The whole station was actually packed because it was morning time, and there were people who were going to the office and refueling. They all were looking at Jack's car because not everyone can buy a Bentley and a latest model at that.

Jack's appearance was no less ordinary, so both Jack and Bentley were catching everyone's eyes.

As Jack drove the car, his eyes were darting here and there, and suddenly he saw the bank he had the silver card with.

Jack decided to check on things there; he doesn't even know what happened to that account.

Jack parked in the parking lot of the bank and went upstairs; he was wearing his overcoat this time because the weather was cold.

Getting inside the bank, Jack slowly walked towards the manager's cabin; as usual, the cabin was full of people.

Jack didn't mind seeing Jack's manager dismiss the client he had in hand, because they were not that important.

The world works on finance, especially banks, and they value you when you have money. An eighteen-year-old Jack, who was earning in six figures, was more than welcome for the manager.

"Mr. Williams, It's been a while." The manager stood up to shake Jack's hand.

Jack smiled and shook the manager's hand and sat down.

"How can we help you today?" The manager asked; he was feeling a little nervous in front of Jack.

Jack was actually using 1% of his Aura of the Emperor, so the manager was actually sweating even in this weather.

"How much do I have in my account?" Jack asked; he didn't install this bank's software.

"Let me check, sir." The manager instantly checked on his computer; he didn't even ask Jack's account number because Jack was a silver cardholder.

At that moment Jack got a call from Heinrich. Jack looked at his humongous display of the S24 Ultra and then received the call while gesturing to the manager with his eyes.

"Hello, Boy, You called me?"

"Yes, Uncle, I need some money." Jack reclined on the chair he was sitting in.

"Alright, how much? I've got the payment of 20 billion this morning; that's why I am flying to China today," Heinrich said and gave Jacka a lot of information.

"Alright, I need a small sum of money. Only three hundred million will suffice," Jack said casually.

The manager, on the other hand, had his eyes on his head hearing the small sum of money.

"Alright, I'll transfer it right now. Same account, right?" Heinrich asked.

"Yes, same account as the last time," Jack said.

Then both Jack and Heinrich ended the call.

"Three hundred million? Euros?" Manager asked, then gulped. Discover more stories at empire