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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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"You won't do anything to me?"

After hearing Rachel's words, Connor couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then he sighed inwardly, "You won't do anything to me, but I can't guarantee that I won't do anything to you, right?"

If she appeared dressed like this in another man's house, they would have taken advantage of her a long time ago.

"No, no matter what, you can't stay at my house. If you stay here, I'll move out..."

Connor shouted at Rachel, feeling agitated.

"You can move out if you want, but I suggest you stay here!" she said casually.

"Why?" he asked after a moment of confusion.

"Because, according to the information I received, it seems that Rockefeller's side already knows that you're in Newtown, but they haven't confirmed if the news is true. If you go out to live now, you might be discovered by Rockefeller's people. Once they know you're in Newtown, all your plans will be in vain..." she said with a smile.

"You..."