Connor left Rachel's dorm room after a few minutes. But, the image of Rachel's seductive body still lingered in his mind. He had to admit that Rachel was really sexy.
Her kind of sexiness was not something that female students like Mandy and May could compare to. Connor found that since he saw Rachel and May naked, the urge to find a girlfriend gradually grew inside him.
When Connor was with Mandy last time, he did not get a chance as Mandy just used Connor as a tool. When Mandy found a new tool, she did not hesitate to dump Connor.
"Who should be my girlfriend?" Connor scratched his chin thoughtfully. Had he not inherited the $10 trillion estate, he would never have thought of it that way. After all, he was a poor incel working as a food delivery guy, who no girls would be interested in. But, things were different now. He had inherited a $10 trillion estate and became the richest person in the world. He believed that as long as he was willing to spend money, no girl could refuse him.
"Eunice seems to be a good choice." Eunice's hourglass body came to mind. He started to think about how to get her.
Buzz—
Just then, his mobile phone rang. He pulled it out and glanced at it. Thomas was calling.
"Hello?" Connor answered.
"Are you free tomorrow, Mr. McDonald?" Thomas asked in a very respectful tone.
"Yeah, why?"
"I have made an appointment with your fiancée to meet you at the New Century Restaurant tomorrow at nine in the morning. What do you think?" Thomas said slowly.
"My fiancée?" It puzzled Connor to hear what Thomas said.
"Yes, Mr. McDonald. Have you forgotten? If you want to inherit the estate of the former chairman, there is a condition: you must marry Miss Freya. Otherwise, the inheritance will be donated to a charity foundation." Thomas explained slowly.
"Oh, now I remember." It all came back to his mind at once. At first, he was thinking of finding a girlfriend at the university. But now, it seemed that there was no need for that.
"How does Freya look?" Connor asked Thomas curiously.
"Why don't you go over there tomorrow and see for yourself, Mr. McDonald?" Thomas said with a smile.
"Never mind. It doesn't matter how she looks. I have to marry Freya anyway if I want to inherit the estate, right?" Connor said with a helpless expression.
"That's right," Thomas said.
"So, if I don't marry Freya, I won't get a single penny, right?" Connor asked with a frown.
"Absolutely."
'Alas, what the hell does my granduncle want? He could have just let me inherit his estate without laying down a condition like this. Why did he want to do this?' Connor had not met Freya at all at this point. He thought that those chicks who came too easily must be the kind of chubby girls who no one wanted to marry. For that reason, Connor was very depressed now. "I got it. I'll go tomorrow." Connor whispered back.
"By the way, Mr. McDonald, I have one more thing to tell you," Thomas said slowly.
"What's that?" Connor asked as he was stunned.
"Now, Freya and her family still don't know your true identity, which means, in their eyes, you are still a food delivery guy. So, you must not reveal your identity to her. If you marry Freya, you will be the live-in son-in-law of the Phillips family," Thomas said.
"What? You are asking me to be a live-in son-in-law?" Connor cried out when he heard what Thomas said.
"Exactly, Mr. McDonald. From now on, you must not reveal your identity to Freya, and your only choice is to be the live-in son-in-law of the Phillips family," Thomas said slowly.
"No! I will not say no even if I am to marry an ugly woman. But now, you're asking me to be a live-in son-in-law. Isn't that too much?" He was emotional, as he was just a normal man who was resistant to being a live-in son-in-law.
"These are the two conditions that the former chairman has stipulated in his will. You might have not read it carefully when you signed it, Mr. McDonald." Thomas sounded as if he could not do anything about it.
"I feel like I have been conned. If I had known that there were so many conditions attached, I wouldn't have signed it." Connor was depressed.
"So, are you thinking of giving up on the inheritance, Mr. McDonald?" Thomas asked after he was startled for a moment.
"Uhh, why would I do that?" Connor changed his mind instantly. He complained for a while just now. But, there was no way that he would give up the $10 trillion inheritance just because of this. He had just gotten out of poverty for a few days, and he certainly would not give up his current life.
"I didn't mean anything else, Mr. McDonald. I was just asking," Thomas said lightly.
"So, when can I reveal my identity?" Connor asked after thinking for a moment.
"As soon as you married Freya," Thomas said.
"Cool." Connor hung up the phone irritably as soon as he finished. At first, Connor was full of expectations for his future girlfriend after feasting his eyes on the naked bodies of May and Rachel. But Thomas' phone call shattered all of Connor's fantasies.
"That Freya must be an ugly monster that no one wants. Otherwise, they wouldn't get a live-in son-in-law. It's a freaking trap." Connor grumbled and turned off his phone as he walked toward the lecture hall.
In Connor's understanding, only a loser would be willing to be a live-in son-in-law. He might be broke, but that did not mean that he did not have a backbone. He could endure every hardship just to live, but he could not accept that he was going to be a live-in son-in-law.
Connor was thinking about meeting Freya and did not notice the oncoming beauty. They both collided hard with each other.
The pretty woman, wearing a pair of 3-inch high heels, tumbled backward at once.
"Aaaaaah!" she screamed instinctively as she reached to grab Connor's clothes, trying to save herself. But, Connor, too, had lost his balance and fell to the ground with the pretty girl in his arms.
"Let go of me!" The pretty girl shouted when Connor fell onto her. But, it was too late.
Connor's entire body was over her as they both tumbled to the ground..