Silent Wind

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?"

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

_Lunaelle

Yvette must have studied making cocktails and was very familiar with them.

In less than a few minutes, Yvette had made a cocktail and handed it to Connor. She said softly, "Try it. What do you think?"

Connor hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take the wine glass. He smiled and said, "It seems to be quite good…"

"You can't just look at it. You have to taste it before you know…"

Connor replied with a smile and then took a small sip.

"It does seem pretty good, but I don't usually drink, so I'm not very sure how good it is…"

"You don't know anything about cocktails. If it were any other professional, they would definitely be able to taste how good it is…"

Yvette pouted as she spoke, seemingly dissatisfied with Connor's evaluation.

Kiss!