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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

Tyrell

After an hour of waiting, a loud knock reverberated across the house.

Noah stood up from the sofa calmly, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips, sending chills down Natasha's spine as she watched him.

'It's that same smile again,' she thought, her hands clutching her knees tightly. 'Why does he always look like he knows something we don't?'

"Let's go open the door," Noah said, his tone calm. He motioned for Yanks to get up. "I'll go with you."

Yanks nodded, as he got up from the floor and massaged his head.

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Standing at the door, Yanks paused, his hand hovering over the knob as he took a deep breath.

"Don't do anything stupid, or you'll regret it," Noah whispered, his voice low and chilling as he stepped beside Yanks.

Yanks gritted his teeth and nodded, his knuckles tightening around the doorknob as he finally pulled it open.

"Hurry up, what the fuck are you doing just standing there?"