Chapter 47

Ernest had realized lots of things after gaining a new life with the help of the system.

That was, if you didn't know something, then pretended as if you knew that, and run before someone realized that you knew nothing.

Thanks to that rule, Ernest had successfully spent one million dollars, and survived after a hellish night in a gangster den.

Ernest actually didn't know what the heck Dylan was talking about, but it didn't matter.

Now he continued to follow his crucial rule by curving his lips in such a haughty way mixed with a bit disdain, glancing at Dylan.

“I hope that we won't meet each other again, in such a meaningless circumstance.”

Dylan felt like it was a bad slap on his face. He remembered how confident he had been, as well as those provoking words he had said.

Ernest didn't repeat them, but it didn't mean that he didn't care, just that Dylan didn't deserve for Ernest to say something else.

For the first time ever, Dylan realized that Ernest was actually in a completely diff

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