Eden : Sudden Wealth System

Revenge Wealth System?

Eden got the best doctor's treatment and room that provides everything. But he never stopped to think about where he had gotten that kind of money suddenly.

After he was given medicine and he was helped to lean on by one of the nurses who were there, Eden finally tried to open his cell phone and found 1,500,000 dollars in money. His eyes widened in shock, and his hands trembled because he couldn't believe the look in his eyes.

"Where do I get this much money? Why?" Eden stared straight ahead and held his beating heart.

But when he didn't say anything and was still thinking, the cell phone suddenly vibrated, making him raise an eyebrow. An implied message was in there, and it made him unable to know who the sender was because it suddenly appeared on his cellphone screen, which was still locked.

"The money is yours, and you must spend it within nine days, starting from now."

Eden frowned, reading the strange message. "Is this an advertisement? Who's bored enough to share their money with people? Could this be a scam?" he said quietly because he was the only one in the VIP room.

But again, seen a screen that wrote a few words.

"You should spend that money without asking too many questions. Avenge your heartache on those naughty children, and show everyone that you are a great person. Fulfill all your needs and seek the good life. I know you've been living in a rundown flat all this time. Find a nice and luxurious apartment for your life."

Eden took a few breaths. "Who are you? Can you tell me who you are?" he asked, staring at his cell phone screen.

However, for a few moments, he waited for no more messages until he realized that the figure sending messages to his cell phone was genuinely mysterious.

"Was my phone just hacked by someone? How could he send money to my bank account, which has been empty and inactive for so long." Eden was silent for a while, then found the courage to open the bank account.

He trembled as he pressed the password, then took a deep breath as his heart pounded. As he was about to lie down, his body was still a bit sore. The sound of his cell phone ringing made him tiptoe in surprise.

"Good grief, the head of the flat owner! He's bound to collect arrears on rent that I haven't had time to pay." Eden picked him up, and sure enough, the older adult got angry there and made his head hurt.

"If you can't afford it, you better leave my flat! I don't want to accommodate the poor in my dwelling!"

"I'll pay for it, Sir. I'm currently in the hospital, and I'll be back in a few days." Eden tried to calm the man down.

"You can't. You made a promise months ago and never paid it again! You've only ever paid it a few times the first time you logged in! Remember, if you don't want to pay, I will throw away all your clothes!"

Eden took a deep breath. "How long am I behind?"

"Six months! And I have no more patience waiting for you to be rich so I can pay for it."

Eden was silent for a moment, remembering the money he had. "Erm, for six months, how much money to pay?" he asked slowly between doubts and no.

"Twenty thousand dollars!"

"Huh? I remember only four hundred dollars a month! How can you even say for six months I have to pay twenty thousand?!"

"You're already behind on everything. You don't even pay for electricity and water! Plus, it's interest and a penalty because you lied to me for months!"

Eden exhaled, realizing that everyone would only empty their pockets.

"I'll pay for seven months. Can you send me your account number? I'll transfer it."

"Tch!" The flat owner's head squealed harshly, making Eden take a tired breath.

Every day he was tired of hearing insults and insults until he was no longer hurt this time.

"Just give me your account number. I'll pay for it." Eden said flatly. He was tired of small talk.

Even more so when he remembered how the treatment from Bob, Jack, and Lylan had made him end up in this hospital. Ah, don't forget Mr. Mark, who is the head of the foundation. The man is also the same and has no mind. For money, he can become enslaved.

"Fine, I'll send you my account. If you make fun of me again, I'll throw away and burn all your clothes!"

Eden didn't answer until he finally felt the call had ended, and the incoming notification showed a row of numbers. He took a deep breath and tried to use the money in his bank account. He had to prove that it was real money and not frozen money.

"If it's real, I'll pay for the flat.” Eden trembled as he pressed the letters.

It was the first time he had seen that kind of money, so of course, there was disbelief and doubt in his head.

Successful transaction!

His eyes widened at the writing. He had just wired twenty thousand four hundred dollars into the flat owner's bank account, and it was delivered. He hesitantly called the flat owner, but before he could reach him, the flat owner had already called and given him a heart attack. Maybe the money doesn't come in.

"Hello, you have a lot of money, huh? The money is in my account, and you finally have no debt. Because my heart is good, I will clean your flat so you can comfortably live there."

Eden was silent when he heard this, and his lips were choked, unable to say anything until finally, the head of the flat owner ended the call with a pleased heart.

He was leaving Eden confused on his bed. He couldn't deny what had happened. Finally, a nurse came with pieces of fruit and milk.

"Good afternoon Mr. Flick. It's time to eat pieces of fruit to get healthy soon." The beautiful nurse said kindly, making him swallow hard.

He was treated well because of money, and he was even given an apron over his chest so he wouldn't get dirty.

"Can you eat alone? Or do I need help?"

Eden, a poor man all his life, received the best service from a nurse. Of course, he was shocked. He could not speak, but saying everything was in a dream was absurd because his whole body hurt.

"I-I'll eat it myself. You can rest," he said, then made the nurse smile and said goodbye.

When he was alone, Eden felt his cell phone vibrate again.

"What else do you doubt? It's time for revenge..."