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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?"

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Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Elsewhere, in a villa in Newtown.

A middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, watching TV with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something.

The middle-aged man looked very ordinary. If he was placed in a crowd, he would definitely be able to quickly blend in. To put it simply, this middle-aged man had a common face. Basically, one would forget him at a glance.

However, such an ordinary middle-aged man controlled countless companies in Orilon.

He could change the entire situation of Orilon with just a word.

However, this person was none other than Yaakov Ward, the person in charge of Orilon, whom Connor had been trying his best to find.

Ding dong!

The doorbell rang.

Yaakov glanced at the door indifferently, then turned around and walked into the study. Then, he pressed the switch on the desk.

The door of the villa opened.