Risaliyah

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.

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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.

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NEW NOVEL

The next morning, Noah woke up feeling refreshed.

After brushing his teeth, he headed downstairs, mentally making a note to himself that he still hadn't bought groceries for the house.

The small details of daily life still needed tending, even amidst the chaos.

As he stepped into the kitchen, he greeted his family. "Good morning, Mom. Morning, Dad."

His father, David, was already by the counter, preparing to brew his usual morning tea. Emily, his little sister, sat at the table, noticeably avoiding Noah's gaze. Smirking inwardly, Noah immediately understood what had happened—"So it was this little rascal who let it slip, not the neighbours", he thought.

He knew she had a big mouth, but he wasn't mad. In fact, he was looking forward to giving her a little teasing on the way to school.

Acting as though nothing was amiss, Noah flashed her a friendly smile. "Good morning, Em. How was your sleep?"

This Is Tea?