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Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

Connor McDonald delivered food as his part-time job. One day, he had to deliver food to a hotel infamous for being a sex hotel. When the room door opened, he couldn't believe his eyes. His girlfriend was half-naked, cuddling with a rich kid from their class. "Well, now that you've found out, I guess it's time that you know," the rich kid scoffed. "Your girlfriend is dating me now. "Connor, give up on me. You're an orphan and have no money. Even if you deliver food for the rest of your life, there's no way you can compete with him. You are not good enough for me. Let's break up," his girlfriend said. Connor was utterly dumbfounded, wondering why God would inhibit poor people from being in a normal relationship. Just as he was wallowing in pain, his phone suddenly rang. He received an interesting text message. [You have received 1,000,000,000.00 dollars in your account.] "What the hell?" Connor exclaimed. "Who the heck just transferred 1 billion dollars to me?"

Silent Wind · Urban
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2189 Chs

Chelsea's Identity

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

And as soon as Arthur and Jeremiah left the club, they received a phone call.

Jeremiah looked at his phone, his expression grim. After hesitating for a few seconds, he answered the call.

"President Wilson..."

Jeremiah said in a low voice.

"How did things go?"

The other person asked calmly.

"President Wilson, Chelsea gave the club to Connor. They must have planned this in advance. That woman, Chelsea, is playing us!"

Jeremiah shouted through gritted teeth.

"Chelsea gave the club to Connor?"

The tone of the other person sounded somewhat puzzled, then they asked in a low voice, "How could Chelsea possibly know Connor? What is their relationship?"

"I don't know the relationship between them, but I can assure you that she definitely gave the club to him!" Jeremiah replied.

The other person remained silent for two seconds, then said in a low voice, "Alright, I understand."