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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

The Old Man's Identity

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Miss Phillips, don't waste your time. I've already installed a signal jammer in the car. Your phone is now a piece of scrap metal!" the chauffeur said in a low voice.

Freya was stunned for a moment before she hurriedly lowered her head to look at her phone. She realized that there was really no signal.

Connor looked at the chauffeur, his expression even more solemn.

He finally understood why the chauffeur looked at him so nervously just now. It was not because of his identity.

Moreover, all of this seemed to have been planned out long ago. This meant that the other party had come prepared.

However, Connor couldn't figure out if the other party was doing this for Freya, or for him.

If the other party was here for Freya, things would be much simpler; after all, Freya was just a weak woman, and the other party definitely wouldn't have made too many preparations. Connor alone could handle the threat.