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Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!

Noah, a highschooler was struggling due to his family's poverty and his father's declining health. Despite that, he was content with his life... Until he visited his girl, trying to surprise her with a gift. "~~~" Muffled sounds came out of her room as he stood at the door. "She is... cheating on me?" Just as Noah is about to confront her, a mysterious robotic voice echoes in his mind: [Ding! Congratulations to the host binding the Ultimate Choice System!] Option 1: Enter the room. [$100 Reward and a green hat] Option 2: Leave the house and break up later. [Rolls Royce Phantom and Basic-Driving Skill Reward] Option 3: Marry her mother. [Lamborghini Aventador SVJ, Intermediate-Driving Skill and $10,000 Reward] "Naturally, option 3." He grinned. ________ Disclaimer: 'Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!' is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This book may reference real companies and organizations, but these references are for narrative purposes only and are not intended to depict the actual conduct or involvement of these entities. The use of these names and references is not meant to harm, defame, or discredit these companies or organizations.

Risaliyah · Urban
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Our teahouse is famous

After finishing his meal, Noah got up from his seat.

"Thank you for the meal Selena, make sure you tell Alfred about what we spoke about," He said, as he left.

"Yes sir," She nodded, as she quickly took the empty plates and started washing them and cleaning the table.

Noah then made his way to the main door and left the mansion.

He decided it was time to check on the teahouse and see how his dad was managing.

The drive was quick, the motorway passing by in a blur as he made his way to the teahouse.

As he approached the teahouse, a sight he hadn't expected stopped him in his tracks.

The line of customers stretched down the block, people waiting patiently whilst talking with others in the line.

He raised an eyebrow, a small smirk crossing his face.

'Guess Aiden uploaded that video sooner than I thought.'

He parked and glanced through the window.