Jason Omar and Sarah walked into Dr. Lee's office, ignoring Ethan.
"Dr. Lee, delightful to see you," Jason said, his smile dripping with insincerity. Sarah nodded in agreement. Sarah smiled sweetly. "We're happy to facilitate the transaction." Dr. Lee's eyes locked onto Jason. "I'm happy you're willing to sell. "Five million dollars is a steep price, even for me, a member of the Omar family." Jason smiled as he spoke. "I'm curious, where did you get the funds?" Jason's eyes sparkled with amusement. Dr. Lee turned to Ethan. "Actually, Mister Omar, it's not me buying the land." Ethan stepped forward. "It's Ethan Wright here who's interested in purchasing the land." Jason's and Sarah's heads snapped towards Ethan. Their expressions changed from amusement to shock. Jason's eyes narrowed. "Ethan Wright?" Jason repeated. He had been trying to pry into Ethan's mysterious backer, but so far all he knows is that Ethan is an abandoned son of the Noah family. He was curious as to how Ethan suddenly could afford all he's currently getting. Sarah's face twisted in disgust. "You can't be serious," she spat. She could not accept that fact. How could Ethan suddenly get rich after she left? Was he hiding all that money and was just waiting for her to leave? Ethan's gaze met Jason's. "I'm very serious," Ethan said, his tone firm. The room fell silent. Jason's smile returned, laced with malice. "Interesting development. "Well, Ethan Wright, let's discuss the terms." Ethan's eyes locked onto Jason. "I'm ready when you are." Jason snapped open his briefcase, pulling out a document. "Change of plans, Ethan," Jason said, a sly smile spreading. "I'm no longer willing to sell at five million." Ethan's expression remained calm. "Six million dollars is the new price," Jason declared. Dr. Lee intervened, "Mister Omar, that wasn't what we agreed on, that's unacceptable!" Jason's gaze silenced Dr. Lee. "Let's not forget, Doctor, you're no longer in the picture." Jason turned back to Ethan. "Six million, or leave the premises." Ethan didn't flinch. "Account number, please," Ethan requested. Jason's smile faltered. "You're willing to pay that much?" Jason asked. Ethan nodded. "Business is business," Ethan replied. Jason's eyes narrowed. "Very well," Jason said. He handed Ethan a document with the account details. "Transfer the funds within the hour. "Or the deal is off." Ethan took the document. "I'll make the transfer now," Ethan said. Jason's plan had backfired, nevertheless he kept a calm facade, he wanted to see how Ethan was going to make the transfer.. he believed Ethan will make a call to his backer to transfer the money. What he didn't know was that his assumptions were all wrong. Ethan pulled out his phone and initiated the transfer. "The funds will be in your account shortly," Ethan said. A message notification popped up in Jason's phone, the transfer was successful. Jason's expression faltered for a moment. He regained composure, handing Ethan the documents. "Sign here," Jason instructed. Ethan signed the documents with a flourish. Jason's eyes narrowed. He was really curious as to which family was backing Ethan. Was it the Eldridge? The Ozilla? Or the Von Blake family? The only way to satisfy his curiosity is to swallow his pride and ask. "Which family is backing you, Ethan Wright?" Jason asked. Ethan smiled. "That's on a need to know basis, and you, Jason Omar, don't need to know." Ethan said without any honorifics. Sarah remained silent, shock etched on her face. Ethan now held the documents, his ownership secured. "Thank you for the transaction, Jason, Sarah," Ethan said politely. "It's time for you to leave the premises." Jason's face darkened. Was this insignificant insect chasing him out? Him, a member of the Omar family. This act alone infuriated Jason to the core, and right now he cared less for whoever was backing Ethan, he will crush Ethan. "This isn't over, Ethan," Jason warned. Ethan stood firm. "I'm afraid it is," Ethan replied. Dr. Lee stood up to mediate on the issue before things got out of hand. "Please Mister Omar, I apologise on his behalf." Dr. Lee said with a small bow. He knew how powerful and ruthless the Omar family was. Dr. Lee escorted Jason and Sarah out. As they departed, Ethan felt a sense of triumph. «Ding! Congratulations, Host, on completing the fifth segment of the chain mission.» Eminence's message flashed. Ethan's gaze fell on the documents. He had secured the hospital's future. But most importantly, he has secured a company of his own. Dr. Lee returned, beaming with gratitude. "Ethan, I don't know how to thank you." Ethan smiled. "Just seeing the hospital thrive is thanks enough, Doc." As they shared a warm moment, Ethan's phone flashed. But before he could check it, he received a notification from the system. «Ding! Congratulations, Host, on completing the entire chain mission!» «Ding! Your exceptional performance earns you $10,000,000.» «Ding! Bonus: $10,000,000. Wealth: $23,975,000 Influence: 900» Ethan's eyes widened. Ethan felt over the moon. But he cautioned himself. Pride would be his downfall. He remembered the Noah family's net worths. Almost ten billion dollars. Ethan's resolve strengthened. He needed to work harder. Catch up, then surpass them. Dr. Lee noticed Ethan's intense gaze. "Ethan, what's on your mind?" Ethan refocused. "Just planning the future, Doc." The hospital's future was secure. Now, Ethan's sights were set higher. Ethan left the hospital, feeling accomplished. Securing the hospital was just the beginning. To maximize profits, he needed to expand. Ethan boarded a cab. "Kids Haven daycare, please," Ethan instructed. At the daycare, Ethan's face lit up. "Hey, baby girl!" Emily cooed. Ethan lifted Emily into the baby carrier. As they headed home in a cab, Ethan pondered. "Isn't it time to get my own car, even while I was still part of the Noah family, I didn't own a set of wheels.. this time, things are different." Ethan thought. Convenience and style would be his. Ethan browsed luxury cars on his phone. Emily slept peacefully in the carrier. Ethan's vision expanded. Wealth and influence were within reach. Back at Villa C, Ethan settled Emily into her nursery. "Dinner time, baby girl!" Ethan prepared a bottle. Content and full, Emily drifted off to sleep. Ethan's mind returned to business. Cars, hospitals, and real estate. The possibilities were endless.The next morning, Ethan dropped Emily off at Kids Haven daycare. "Have a great day, baby girl!" Ethan said, kissing Emily's forehead. At the car dealership, "Luxury Rides," Ethan was greeted by a polished salesman. "Welcome, sir! I'm Ryan. How can I assist you today?" Ethan smiled. "I'm looking for a new car. Show me what you have." Ryan's eyes sparkled. "Right this way, sir." As they toured the showroom, Ryan showcased various models. Ethan remained unimpressed. None of the cars captivated him. Ryan noticed Ethan's discerning taste. "Perhaps something more... exclusive?" Ryan hinted. Ethan's eyes locked onto Ryan. "Show me the exotic cars," Ethan said. "The ones only the truly wealthy can afford." Ryan's gaze swept Ethan's attire. A simple yet elegant watch, quality shoes. Ryan's expression changed. From skepticism to curiosity. "Follow me, sir." Ryan led Ethan to a secluded section. A glass-enclosed showroom for the elite. «Ding! Host's
Ethan trudged through the dimly lit streets, his worn shoes scraping against the pavement. Another long night as a guard for the wealthy Richardson family had taken its toll. He couldn't wait to get home, collapse onto the couch, and forget the world.As he turned the corner onto his street, the faint cry of his three-month-old daughter, Emily, pierced the night air. Ethan's heart quickened. Something was off. Sarah, his wife, usually kept Emily calm and quiet.He hastened his pace, keys jingling in his pocket. The one-room apartment complex came into view, and Ethan's anxiety grew. He unlocked the door and pushed it open."Sarah?" Ethan called out, but only Emily's wails responded.The small apartment was dimly lit, the single window shaded by a tattered curtain. Ethan's gaze swept the room, taking in the messy space. Sarah's belongings were scattered about, but she was nowhere to be seen.Ethan rushed to Emily's crib, lifting her into his arms. She calmed slightly, nuzzling her head
Ethan hailed a cab, carefully securing Emily's car seat before handing her over to the daycare staff at Kids Haven. The registration process had taken longer than expected, but he'd managed to negotiate a partial payment plan. Although he wasn't much of a haggler, but he did try to haggle at the fee he was to pay. In the end, he had to concede to their demand and paid the amount required.He kissed Emily on the cheek and the little girl smiled. Ethan then rushed out of the daycare building, he knew he could not appear late for the interview else he may just lose this opportunity to change his life and that of his daughter. As the cab sped toward Overlord Stocks, Ethan's anxiety grew. This interview could change everything. He took a deep breath, mentally preparing himself. The cab stopped in front of the sleek, glass-faced Overlord Stocks building. Ethan paid the fare, grabbed his briefcase, and stepped out onto the sidewalk. He still could not believe he was finally going to get an
Ethan's eyelids fluttered open, greeted by darkness. A sheet covered his face, heavy with an unsettling finality. His mind foggy, he lifted the sheet, and a faint hospital scent wafted in. Realization dawned in an instant... Morgue. With a jolt, Ethan sat up, sheet flying off his face. A frightened shriek pierced the air. He spun around, finding a nurse stumbling backward, eyes wide with terror. Ethan reacted on instinct. In one swift motion, he swung his legs over the gurney and scooped up the nurse, cradling her in a princess carry. Her eyes locked onto his, shock and fear mingling. "Y-you're...you're alive," she stammered. Ethan's gaze roved the dimly lit morgue, taking in the rows of cold storage drawers. "How long?" he asked, voice low and rough. The nurse trembled, "Y-you've been here for...for hours. You were pronounced DOA." Ethan's thoughts began to spin as he sought for a solution to what happened to him. He knew he had been involved in an accident and should be
Ethan sat up straight and decided to probe into this so-called companion. "Eminence, huh? Who or what are you?" Ethan asked. "I am an Artificial Intelligence System, you can think of me as your personal assistant. Needless to say, I am not of this world of yours. I have been sent as your aide by the goddess of nature and life, Her Excellency Gaia, thus I am here to help.» the female voice said with no hint of glee in its voice. "And how will you be able to help me?" Ethan questioned the system. In the past he would have been fretting, but now his mind was as calm as the sea. He had already died once, what's the worse that could happen, not like he's afraid of death anyway. «I can grant the Host sets of skills and monetary rewards should host walk in the path of accomplishing his goal.» the system replied.. "Alright. Since you said you're a system and I'm the host, can you show me my stats?" Ethan knew about this sort of things, not like he'd been a recluse all his childhood
Ethan woke up to a bright morning, feeling refreshed. He glanced at Emily, sleeping peacefully. "Today's the day," Ethan whispered, determination in his voice. He bathed, dressing in his best attire – a navy blue suit. Next, he gently bathed Emily, who cooed and giggled. "Time for daycare, baby girl," Ethan said, smiling. He hailed a cab. "Kids Haven daycare, please," Ethan instructed. At the daycare, Ethan kissed Emily goodbye. "I'll pick you up soon, okay?" The cab driver nodded. "Wyrmstone Residence, Eldrador Coast," Ethan said. As they drove, Ethan reviewed his plan. Renting an apartment at Wyrmstone would be the first step. Eminence's guidance echoed. "Chain mission: #1: Get a better apartment." The cab stopped in front of Wyrmstone Residence. Ethan paid the fare. "Thanks," Ethan said. Wyrmstone Residence's grandeur awed Ethan. A sleek, modern design. Manicured lawns. Ethan took a deep breath. Time to secure his new life. Ethan strolled into the lobby, his con
Ethan and Manager Stevens walked out of Villa C, the warm sunlight casting a glow on the perfectly manicured lawns. "Thank you, Manager Stevens," Ethan said, shaking hands. "This villa exceeds my expectations." Manager Stevens smiled. "Welcome to Wyrmstone Residence, Mr. Wright. Enjoy your new home." Ethan nodded, his mind already racing with plans. Time to tackle the second segment of the chain mission. "Furnish and decorate your new apartment," Eminence's voice echoed in his mind. Ethan headed to the city's upscale furniture district. Ethan strolled through the upscale furniture district, envisioning his dream home. Villa C's empty rooms would soon fill with warmth and character. As he browsed through a luxurious showroom, a familiar voice pierced the air. "Ethan!. Is that you?." Ethan's heart sank. Sarah, his ex-wife, stood before him, her piercing green eyes flashing with malice. "What brings you here?" Ethan asked, feigning calmness. He still couldn't believe she had
Ethan watched as the furniture company's team meticulously arranged the luxurious pieces, transforming Villa C into a haven. "Perfect," Ethan said, admiring the result. The team leader beamed. "Thank you, sir! We're glad you're satisfied." Ethan handed him an envelope. "A small token of appreciation. $10,000 for your exceptional service." The team leader's eyes widened. "Thank you, sir! This is generous." As the team departed, Ethan felt a sense of pride and accomplishment. «Ding! Congratulations, Host, on completing the second segment of the chain mission.» «Ding! Your outstanding result earns you a bonus: $2,700,000.» Ethan's eyes sparkled. «Ding! Wealth: $3,975,000 Influence: 300 STAT System Update: Chain Mission Progress: 2/5» Eminence's message flashed: «Ding! Congratulations to Host. Your strategic spending and generosity have boosted your influence. Prepare for the next challenge.» Ethan pondered the upcoming mission. Ethan's phone buzzed