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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.

Risaliyah · Urbano
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221 Chs

A Rewarding Punishment

Mark's face burned with shame, the weight of his humiliation pressing down on him like a heavy stone. The murmurs around the classroom had grown louder, swirling around him like a storm he couldn't escape.

His cheeks flushed bright red as if every word was a dagger slicing through what little remained of his pride.

How could he show his face in this school again?

The thought rang in his head over and over like a broken record. His hands were clammy, his legs weak, and his mind raced with desperation.

Mark wasn't used to being on this end of humiliation—he was always the one dishing it out, not receiving it. And now, here he was, utterly disgraced, calling Noah his "dad" in front of the entire class. His ego had taken a blow so deep it left him dizzy.

"I-I need to use the restroom," he blurted out, his voice strained as he raised a trembling hand towards Ms. Elara.