webnovel
#ACTION
#ROMANCE
#SYSTEM
#COMEDY
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#MYSTERY
#VILLAIN

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 · Urbain
Pas assez d’évaluations
273 Chs
#ACTION
#ROMANCE
#SYSTEM
#COMEDY
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#MYSTERY
#VILLAIN

Busy Day

Settling into his chair in the VIP section, Noah leaned back watching the restaurant operating smoothly.

Soon enough, the meal arrived—a delicate display of flavours designed to open your appetite.

He picked up his fork and tasted the truffle-infused eggs first, appreciating the richness balanced by the fresh crunch of the microgreens and creamy avocado.

The hibiscus tea provided a refreshing sensation, its tartness balancing the richness of the meal.

Midway through his meal, he noticed a familiar figure approaching.

George, Aiden's father and the deputy manager of the restaurant.

He stepped over with a welcoming nod.

"Good morning, Mr. Noah. I just wanted to see if everything is to your satisfaction."

Noah looked up, giving a warm nod. "George, join me," he said, gesturing to the empty seat across from him.