"Bold of you to agree on this deal. You're just going to embarrass yourself."Andrew remained calm as he chose a car for himself.Andrew had a background in cars and racing in particular.He worked part-time jobs to sustain his needs before so he even went in illegal jobs like this and earned more
[Congratulations, host! You have completed the task!]For this, you've earned a reward of two million dollars, +1 reputation point, and +1 intellect.]"Andrew, is that you? What a surprise!"Andrew squinted his eyes and tried to see the man from the dim surroundings. The voice was familiar, but he
Andrew stared at Mr. Gold.He didn't know how to answer that suggestion, as much as possible, he didn't want to have any connection with gangsters or mafia.Weighing the things that might happen if he ever accepted his proposal, he would have to be with them all the time and eyes would always follow
"There will be a robbery in the bank?" Andrew asked himself as he looked around and observed every person that he could see inside. He could tell that the person he bumped earlier was probably one of the people behind the bank robbery that was about to happen as the system told him. But he doubt
Andrew opened his briefcase and showed the four robbers the five million dollars in cash that would be theirs in exchange for everyone's freedom. Their eyes twinkled upon seeing the money and the thought that it would be theirs without being jailed. One million dollars each was almost more than en
The woman who was begging the men earlier to give her money back suddenly fell on the floor unconscious.She was the one who had cancer—her wig had completely fallen off her head and her lips paled scarily white.Since Andrew was the nearest to her, he immediately went to her, scooped her up, and ra
"Bro! I heard about your heroic deeds yesterday! You're so cool, damn!"Henry jumped on him and gave him a smack on the head in acknowledgment of what he did at the bank. Apparently, those who had seen what happened spread the news about him and his heroic deed, and though they didn't get his face,
"Let's get out of here, bro!" Henry pulled him by his shirt as he pulled him out of the crowd. "It's not safe here. It's like those two free convicts are rogue!"Andrew felt like he had been in a lot of trouble lately so he decided to just let Henry drag him away. Anyway, there were police alread
You guys are so impatient that was why you didn't get to see what he was just about to do. Like what you said, you wouldn't get him if he wasn't good, right? You have watched him perform, he wasn't pretending. He is really that good, so if I were you, to get all of our reputations back, I would go
"What will you do with him?" President Irving asked casually, his voice low, still observing Andrew and Mariah being dragged outside of the event place. "I'll deal with them later, but I'll definitely need to teach him a lesson. These people might think that I am not good at choosing people to pla
Andrew looked at him and nodded, shortly glancing at the reaction of these people who looked doubtful of him already with one accidentally pressed key, so what more if he messed up? He started pressing the keys. He was just pressing the keys mindlessly as if he were just playing with them. They we
Andrew walked on stage with sweaty hands, he felt like even his armpits were sweaty and his face was red. The way his heart was beating wildly was making him wish he could run out instead of play, at least he would be able to make an excuse for why he suddenly ran away, it would do lesser damage t
"Shh. Stop acting like misbehaving peasants." Andrew and Mariah looked at their side and found the other people sharing the same table as them. They, except for one, were glaring sharply at the two of them for talking while someone was speaking in front. It was considered a disrespectful act, an
The program started. It was just the usual boring party of these rich people, and Andrew couldn't do anything but watch. Though there wasn't really anything to do but watch until it was his turn but he just couldn't help but quietly judge the way the program of this party was arranged. "It's kind
"It's not like that, but as long as I'm going to get something from your business, then I'm fine. Also, I had been there. No one believed in me, but look at me now. They are all regretting that they ignored me before.""From how I see it, you are lucky and extremely talented and smart which brought
"What's wrong with you?" Andrew looked up at Mariah who had come back to their table already. She had bullet sweats on her forehead trickling down her cheek. "No, what's wrong with you? What did you do? Why are you so sweaty?" He took tissue paper on the table and gave it to her. Her hand held
"Thanks for that. I needed to hear it," he said, appreciating her words. Mariah was sort of hard to read. There was a part of her that told him that she was a troublemaker and she didn't know what she was doing. But also a part of her seemed to be professional and had things up her sleeve. He c