Chapter Forty TwoJasmine lay on her bed and she clutched Asher's phone in her hand, a mixture of triumph and guilt washing over her. The stolen device felt cool against her skin, a tangible representation of her desperate attempt to make her twin brother's so what she wants.Asher, always protective and cautious, had flatly refused to be her medical practice subject. She needed someone to practise administering injections on, a crucial skill for her journey through medical school. But Asher had baulked at the idea, his stubbornness igniting a spark of determination in Jasmine and she decided to take revenge by hiding his phone before he left for his part time job as a firefighter volunteer .She looked down at the phone, her fingers tracing the smooth edges of the device. With a calculated stealth, she had managed to take it from his room, her heart pounding as she tiptoed back to her own room. The phone lay on her bedside table, its screen illuminated by a stream of notifications fro

Chapter Forty Four Vincent spend about 50,000 dollars in helping the little children of the orphanage and he still has about 900,000 (Nine hundred thousand dollars) and he was so happy that the armed robbers didn't check his account balance because his house and his environment already looks poor. Vincent pressed the wristwatch in his hands to make sure that the 2nd mission he saw wasn't a joke and then it was boldly written for him. [ QUINTILLIONS SUPER STAR SYSTEM ] [ SECOND MISSION] [TASK UPDATES 2/50] [ SPEND YOUR ENTIRE MONEY IN 3 DAYS OR YOU LOOSE YOUR CHANCE OF WINNING 50 TASK AND BECOMING A QUINTILLION BILLION DOLLARS OWNER ] Vincent was restless , he was a broke and poor university student that got lucky and now the system is telling him to spend all his money , the news made him feel sad and uneasy. “How do I spend such a huge amount in just 3 days ? “ Vincent was just spending only 10 dollars in an entire month but now he is instructed to spend almost a mission doll

Chapter Forty Six Vincent stood in the sterile hospital room, his heart racing as he gazed at Jasmine lying in the hospital bed. Her delicate features were highlighted by the soft light filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow over her pale skin. The scent of antiseptic hung in the air, mixing with the faint fragrance of Jasmine's perfume.His fingers trembled slightly as he reached out to hold her hand, the touch of her soft skin sending shivers down his spine. "Jasmine," he murmured, his voice a mixture of gratitude and concern, "I can't believe you saved me from that poison. You risked so much just to help me."Jasmine's eyes met his, a mixture of vulnerability and strength reflected in her gaze. She managed a weak smile, her fingers tightening around his. "Vincent, you don't have to thank me. You're a nice man, and you saved me from something far worse."Vincent's grip on her hand tightened as he leaned in closer, his voice filled with sincerity. "Jasmine, you deserve

Chapter Forty Eight As they walked out into the night air, Jasmine's curious expression couldn't be ignored. "Vincent," she began, her tone gentle but inquisitive, "I have to ask, how did you manage to come up with such a large amount of money so quickly?"Vincent's mind was racing with thoughts and emotions, but when he looked at Jasmine's face, he found himself momentarily lost in her beauty. Her eyes sparkled like stars in the night sky, and he felt an inexplicable pull toward her. He leaned in slightly, almost unconsciously, his heart racing in tandem with his thoughts.The world around them seemed to fade as Vincent's gaze locked onto Jasmine's lips. His own heartbeats echoed in his ears, his breathing shallow. The moment hung in the balance, teetering on the precipice of something he couldn't quite define.However, just as his lips were about to brush against hers, Jasmine's voice cut through the haze, her question pulling him back to reality. "Did you steal the money, Vincent?

Chapter Fifty [You Need To Spend The 5 Million Dollars In 14 Hours or You Lose Everything And Become Broke] Vincent's mind raced as he stared at the blinking numbers on his bank statement: $5,000,000. It was a fortune he had never imagined possessing, and now, with less than 24 hours to decide, he was overwhelmed with the possibilities. His heart raced, matching the whirlwind of thoughts that swirled in his head. The weight of the decision hung heavy on his shoulders, a mix of excitement and confusion stirring within him.Vincent's pulse quickened as he imagined each scene, the allure of adventure tugging at his heartstrings. Yet, in the midst of these fantasies, a nagging thought held him back: what truly mattered to him?As the night deepened, Vincent's fingers danced over the keyboard of his laptop, researching charities and organisations that resonated with his values. “I will love to help people but I still need to do something for myself “ Vincent insisted With the dawn's f