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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As he walked back through the entrance, the attendant greeted him with a slight bow. "Hello, boss," he said, his tone deferential.

Noah gave him a firm nod. "Make sure my mother never finds out I'm the owner," he instructed, his voice low. "But I want her to be treated with the utmost respect. She's worked hard to get here, and no one has the right to diminish that."

The attendant's eyes gleamed with understanding, and he nodded. "Understood, sir. And if anyone so much as whispers about her connection to you, I'll make sure you hear about it immediately. With proof, if needed."

Noah's gaze sharpened, pleased by the man's enthusiasm. "Good," he said, slipping a hundred-dollar bill into the attendant's hand. "Consider this a retainer for your hard work."

The man's smile widened as he pocketed the tip. "Thank you, boss. I'll be your eyes and ears in this place, rest assured."

Dinner Invitation at Lily's House