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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Ultimate Choice System: I Became The Richest!

Lily nodded slowly, feeling the weight of her father's words. But Dad doesn't see it all, she thought, glancing out the window, and I have a feeling Noah has a way of always staying one step ahead.

Meanwhile, Noah shifted the car into high gear, heading toward Amelia's house. He had promised Adam he'd drop by after dinner with their neighbour, Arthur.

"Adam has his own set of curiosities," Noah thought, his gaze focused on the road ahead.

"He's a military man. He probably already suspects that I'm not showing everything, so his curiosity is going to keep him close."

As he drove, Noah's thoughts drifted back to the moment he'd seen Arthur's curiosity deepen over that tea.

"For a person like Arthur, you need to show him enough to keep him interested. But you also need to dose it correctly, otherwise an underdose or an overdose will make him restless."

The old man is playing games