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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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University Entrance Exam!

On the way to her school, Emily didn't grab his hand as she usually did.

"Em?" he called gently.

"What?" she replied, her tone short.

"Are you mad at me?" Noah asked, smiling softly.

She crossed her arms and looked away, her cheeks puffed slightly. "Hmph. It's about time you noticed."

Noah raised an eyebrow, feigning confusion. "Why? What did I do?" He kept his tone warm, knowing she needed to express her feelings.

"You don't love me anymore," she snorted, her arms tightening around herself.

The words stung, though Noah could tell it wasn't said with real malice. He crouched down slightly to meet her eye level, speaking softly.

"Why do you say that, Em? Of course, I love you."

Her lips quivered slightly before she snapped, "You don't even spend time with me! You're always busy."