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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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The past settled

Ryker stepped forward slowly, standing with a tense posture in front of David and next to Noah. His face was slightly pale from anticipation of the incoming punishment, and his current condition.

"Ryker," Noah called out and paused.

"You're being given a second chance. You have done things to the other party that can't be just ignored, so you will need to make amends."

"You will accept any reasonable punishment they decide without complaining. Am I clear?"

Ryker nodded again, "Yes, Boss."

"He is giving us the green light, albeit we can't take it too far. He is ..." Thought David, as his expression softened upon looking at Ryker's injuries.

Stitches marked Ryker's face, his arm was immobilized in a sling. Noah had clearly done some significant damage to him.

David exchanged a look with his sons.

Shaking his head slightly, he said. "We're one team now," he said quietly.

"The past is the past. let bygones be bygones."