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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.

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Investigation

"If Leo's angry, let him be," Noah said, stepping closer. "He'll come around when he realizes the truth. And if he doesn't… then that's his issue, not yours. You saved his life, Johnathan. That's all that matters."

For a long moment, Johnathan didn't respond, his gaze fixed on the floor. Then, slowly, he nodded.

His shoulders relaxed slightly, as he let out a sigh.

"Thanks," he muttered, his voice barely audible. "I just… I felt like I betrayed him, maybe I was paranoid."

Lionel smirked faintly, slapping a hand on Johnathan's shoulder. "Yeah, well, don't make me say it again. You're not getting any more psychiatrist talks out of me."

A faint, almost reluctant chuckle escaped Johnathan's lips. Noah watched them both, his expression still calm.

"Good," Noah said. "Now like I said before. Stay sharp, and let me know if there's any change in Leo's condition."

"Yes, Boss," Johnathan and Lionel said in unison, their voices steady now.