............"Miss, I never got your name!" Rohan addressed the lady, realizing that he hadn't asked for her name before."Sorry, my apologies for not introducing myself sooner. I am Mera Ward!" The lady introduced herself, hearing Rohan's question with an awkward tone. She also felt a tinge of embarrassment for not mentioning her name earlier."So, Ms. Ward, please tell me your account number so we can settle the bet!" Rohan said, eyeing Mr. Klint who was fumbling with his phone, likely trying to contact his brother. However, Rohan didn't care about that."Mr. Klint, can you settle the bet now, or do I have to go to your brother and share this embarrassing moment with him?" Rohan's voice carried a hint of disdain and mockery."Here, done!" After Ms. Ward provided her account details, Mr. Klint transferred the same amount as the car's cost, which was $470,000."You will regret messing with me today!" Mr. Klint glared at Rohan, issuing a threat, and then left, dragging the gold digger

............Rohan stood there, wearing a fitted, dark-wash denim jacket with a subtly distressed finish. The jacket boasted the emblem of the renowned fashion brand, Luminary Threads, discreetly embroidered on the chest.Beneath the jacket, Rohan sported a pristine, white button-down shirt, expertly tailored to accentuate his slender physique.The fabric clings delicately, subtly showcasing Rohan's physique without being overly revealing.The shirt's collar boasts a discreet logo, adding an elegant touch that exudes sophistication.Complementing the shirt, Rohan wears a pair of charcoal gray chinos. The fabric has been expertly crafted to possess a gentle sheen, providing a polished yet casually refined look.The pants fit snugly around his waist and hips, tapering down to a perfectly tailored length that gracefully grazes the tops of his shoes.A subtle embroidered insignia adorns the back pocket, adding a touch of branding to the trousers.To complete the ensemble, Rohan adorns

............"Wow, that's a lot of information to take in!" Rohan grimaced, feeling a slight ache in his head, but it subsided within moments.After the Wealth Tap System finished transferring the first aid skill into his brain, he found himself equipped with a wealth of knowledge on how to handle various emergency situations."Please make space for the old man! I will administer first aid. Someone, get me a toolkit if you have one!" Rohan stepped forward and shouted at the crowd, his frustration evident as they seemed more interested in spectating than lending a helping hand.Despite his anger towards these bystanders, he couldn't afford to waste time on them.He positioned himself next to the old man and assessed the severity of the injuries, realizing they were more severe than he initially thought."Here's the toolkit, and thank you for stepping forward to help!" The college girl, who had been the first to offer assistance but lacked the necessary knowledge, handed Rohan the firs

............"Hello, Earth to Mr. Johnson!" Riya suddenly called out, snapping Rohan out of his dazed state."Huh, what...!" Rohan looked at her with a confused expression, wondering what had just happened."I noticed you've been looking a bit spaced out since you sat down. Are you feeling tired or is something bothering you?" Riya asked, concerned, as she studied his face."No...no! I'm fine," Rohan replied, shaking his head to assure her."By the way, aren't you sitting a bit too close?" Rohan noticed Riya's face just inches away from his, and his eyes unintentionally drifted down a little, catching a glimpse of her necklace."Ohh, sorry!" Riya quickly moved back to her seat, feeling a bit embarrassed.'Now that I look at her carefully, she's quite cute!' Rohan silently commented, appreciating Riya's appearance.Riya Samul was dressed casually yet stylishly, and it perfectly complemented her adorable looks.Riya wore a soft, pastel-colored top with a subtle floral pattern, which be

............"Oh, it's nice to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. Suzuki," Rohan said with excitement, thinking about their achievements, and greeted them with a smile and a slight bow."I'm Rohan Johnson," he introduced himself."It's a pleasure meeting you too, Mr. Johnson!" Mr. and Mrs. Suzuki replied, returning the greeting with a bow."How's my father's condition?" Mr. Suzuki asked, though he looked composed, Rohan could see the worry in his eyes, like that of a concerned child."The treatment was successful, and he is resting at the moment!" Rohan reassured, sharing what he had heard from the doctor."Thank goodness, he's alright. I always told him not to drive and let the driver take him wherever he wanted to go, but he didn't listen to me!" Mr. Suzuki sounded a little frustrated, muttering under his breath."Mom, big brother and big sister were the ones who helped grandpa, and the other big bad uncles didn't even try to help!" Little Myu said, pointing her fingers at Rohan and Riya to te