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The first thing he noticed at the entrance was a group of young ladies, dressed in almost transparent clothes, their cleavages and thighs exposed while they danced to the rhythm, shaking their waist and behinds in a most tempting way.Tristan recognized a few of them being his course mates, their moves were alluring and tempting to him, but he chose to look away instantly and proceeded to the counter.As he walked through the crowd, everyone stared at him suspiciously, his mask drew so much attention to him, but he didn't mind since no one complained."What can I get you, sir?" The waitress approached him from behind just before he could get the counter, turning around he couldn't help but wonder why a waitress was dressed in the same manner as a stripper."Uhm… what do you have?" He stuttered, he couldn't resist the temptations of studying her physical appearance, leaving no details behind."Alright, we have a lot here, follow me," she said and walked towards the counter, walking behind her felt like torture to him, he had self-control over so many girls including Laura his ex-girlfriend, so he couldn't understand the urges that overwhelmed him all of a sudden."Perhaps a bottle of Dalmore 62? That's $200,000, I'm starting from the most expensive, if you don't want that then…"No I'll take it," Tristan retorted without hesitation, he didn't know what it looked or tasted like, but having so much money to spend within a short time, he couldn't think of anything else than try one of the most expensive drinks in the bar.The waiter was shocked, it was the first time a customer chose such a drink without thinking twice about it, for a second she thought Tristan was joking so she said,"There are less expensive drinks Mr… uh" Call me T, " Tristan uttered." Mr. T, like there are some worth a hundred dollars, some a thousand…"No I want Dalmore," he interjected and took his seat on one of the vacant seats in front of the counter.Without wasting another second, the waiter went behind a closed area and came out immediately with someone else."Mr. T, I heard you want to purchase a Dalmore 62?" The man who looked like he was in charge of the bar questioned Tristan with an expression of unbelief. Tristan wasn't dressed like a man who could afford such a drink, to the man, Tristan appeared like one of his usual college students who bought drinks worth a thousand dollars just to show off."Yes, and is there a problem with that?" Tristan inquired with a hint of pride in his tone."No sir, just that you have to pay for that before it is served," the man replied. Usually, drinks were served, while the customers paid afterward, but because he doubted Tristan's ability to afford such a drink, he had to be cautious."Sure," Tristan replied, taking him by surprise."How do I pay? I didn't come out with my card, so can I make a transfer?" He asked.Still giving him a suspicious stare, the man handed a card over to Tristan, it contained the account details he needed to make the transfer, and in less than a minute, the account was credited with two hundred thousand dollars as requested.The man's jaws dropped, he could not believe that a young masked man had just bought the most expensive drink in the bar without thinking twice."Please Martha," he called out to the waitress who had attended to Tristan earlier."Make sure he gets the best treatment, and do whatever he asks you to," then he turned to Tristan and said."Sir, I hope you enjoy your stay here, feel free to ask for anything you need, also if you don't mind me asking, why are you putting on a mask?""A special occasion," Tristan answered, and the man refrained from bothering him any further."Follow me, sir, I'll show you to a comfortable place to sit and relax, while you enjoy your drink," the waitress spoke to him, and he stood up and followed her immediately. She led him farther into the bar, away from the crowd, this part of the bar was often reserved for the eminence, usually customers who has spent a large sum of money in the bar."I'll get your drink now sir," she smiled and tried rubbing her hands on his chest seductively, but Tristan caught her hand and took it off his chest, shaking his head in disagreement."Just get me the drink," he said and she left him immediately to do as he instructed."How much have I spent so far?" He asked the system.[ Loading…[ Financial status: $799,610]"Sheesh!" He exclaimed."Feels like I have spent nothing," he almost laughed at himself, also he wondered what sort of reward he would get once the mission was completed."For asking me to spend a million dollars before midnight, the rewards must be bigger right…His thoughts were interrupted by a familiar voice. A group of young men had just occupied a seat behind him and the voice of the first person to speak among them caught his attention."Man! I was so pissed. Like the fool thought he could drag a girl with me, he even had the guts to push my chest, thereby challenging me to a fight, he was lucky to be alive," Paul spoke relentlessly in a tone of annoyance.Tristan was instantly irritated, Paul's mere presence caused him to feel uneasy, and it was even more annoying that Paul was talking about him."I heard you beat him," one of Paul's friends uttered, while Tristan paid attention, eavesdropping on their conversation."Yeah, like I said, he was begging for his life, you know, when Laura told me he was her boyfriend I was irritated, like girls, why the hell would you date that thing, that poor peacock? Funny enough, Laura supported me when I accused him of trying to rape her, she's such a fool." Saying this, Paul and his peers let out a burst of laughter and Tristan fumed with anger, as if ready to explore anytime soon."Excuse me, sir, your drink," the waitress had returned, with a bottle of Dalmore 62, only by its packaging, one could tell that it was one of a kind. She served him on a tray with a wine glass."Would you like anything else?" She asked."No, thank you, I'll be fine, " he answered briskly, only to get rid of her as soon as possible because her appearance was tempting and he didn't want Paul to notice his presence as well." Wait, that voice sounds familiar, almost like that peacock's voice," Paul exclaimed, turning around to see who it was that spoke behind him." Oh sh*t, " Tristan whispered, keeping a straight face." Hey, man! " Paul called his attention and his heart skipped a beat, how was he to escape at this moment?[ mature content; proceed with caution][ System update… [ A feature had been activated]"Hey," Tristan retorted without turning around, his voice sounding different from what it used to be."I wonder," Paul utterd,"Why are you wearing a mask dude, are you some kind of criminal?" Paul asked him jokingly."He'll never stop being stupid would he?" Tristan thought before responding,"It is for a special occasion."The conversation was brief, as Paul turned to face his friends after learning that the voice he heard wasn't that of the peacock he thought, but of a masked customer."Anyways I was saying something," Paul continued, and Tristan paid attention like he did before."Laura is such a fool, she joined me to humiliate him, she's just nothing but a gold digger, she got what she wanted and I got mine, at least someone needs to enjoy having a girlfriend, " he added with a slight chuckle as he sipped from the glass." Bro, you fucked her? " " Man! You waste no time, do you? " His fri
He became so furious by their act that he chose to neglect the system for a while to do what he felt was right. At first, he was headed in their direction when a thought popped up in his head.He turned around immediately and returned to his seat and sat down for a second but stood up almost immediately, walking into the crowd searching for something or someone."Bro!" a young man among the crowd yelled, catching Tristan's attention."Your mask freaked me out. Take that shit off," he exclaimed, his words drawing the attention of the others."Yeah, I saw him earlier. Who wears a mask to the bar?" another person chimed in."Forget about the mask," Tristan interjected, his voice sounding deep and different."I have a deal for you," he continued, piquing the curiosity of a few people who gathered around him, eager to hear what the mysterious masked customer had to offer."Back there," Tristan pointed in the direction where Paul and his friends were attempting to molest a girl."Two guys
Ding! The sound of the alarm clock, caused him to wake up, his eyes slowly adjusting to the rays of the sun reflecting on his face from the windows of the bedroom.He finally opened his eyes as the thought of the previous night flashed through his mind, causing him to sit up on the bed instantly.As he sat up, Tristan realized that he wasn't alone on the bed, next to him was a beautiful lady, wearing nothing but a vest with the bedsheet covering the rest of her body.He let out a gasp, but not loud enough to wake her up, because her face was turned in the other direction, he couldn't tell who she was, but he leaned over to get a slight view of her face and as soon as he did, he let out another slight gasp.The lady in bed with him was none other than the same girl he rescued at the bar the previous night. He recalled the incident and reminded himself that he was worth a hundred billion dollars, but that didn't explain how he got in bed with her, or where he was.The room did not look
"She's the daughter of Charles Anderson, the musician Charles Anderson!" Tristan exclaimed."No way,"[ Status: resets after a quest has been completed][Host: Tristan Coleman][Relationship Status: Partner of interest acquired. -Claudia Anderson-][Health: 77/100][Current role: Student [ Masked millionaire -completed-][Financial status in USD: $100,000,000][Exp points: 160][ Skills: locked- use exp points to unlock]He was short of words, he couldn't believe that the same girl he saved was the daughter of the renowned musical artist Charles Anderson."How can… no way," he stuttered, still staring at the photo wishing to wake up from the nightmare."I slept with his daughter!" He added and words could not describe the level of unbelief."Are you surprised at what you see in the photo," came Claudia's voice from behind, startling Tristan and causing him to drop that immediately, he was surprised at how long he spent staring at the picture. "So you are his daughter?" He turned arou
"Paul is missing?" Tristan was shocked, he couldn't believe his eyes and did not know whether or not to think of it as good news or bad news, until… [ System update][ New quest: find Paul Travis][ System reward; 100 Exp points][ Other rewards: Would be in included after the task has been completed][Role-play; mystery detective][ You have 48 hours to find him, all gadgets and tools needed will be traded for an amount of Exp points, good luck host]"No, no, this is a joke," Tristan grumbled, walking away from the notice board and towards his dorm."You can't ask me to find him, he stole my girlfriend," he argued with the system through his thoughts."What happens if I don't complete this task?" He inquired and hoped the consequences were negligible. [ You lose all systems rewards and already acquired one, and if your refusal persists, you lose access to the system completely]"Damm it!" He cursed, as the quest was not negotiable."How would I even find him, where do I start? This
He had thirty minutes until class started, but Tristan had always been keen on punctuality, especially since he loved to sit in the front row, avoiding the distractions that came with sitting behind in class.But instead of going to class, Tristan headed outside of the campus, intending to purchase a car immediately. Unknown to him, the system had everything installed for the task itself.He was by the roadside, hoping to see a taxi, when a brand new Range Rover parked in front of him.He sighed and tried to walk away but the driver brought down the window and called out to him."Sir!" At first, Tristan did not believe he was the one being addressed, to him, sir was a title. But the driver stepped out of the car and walked to him."Greetings sir," he took a bow, and Tristan remained speechless."I bought the car you asked me to sir, I hope it's a good one, fit for someone as affluent as you are sir," Tristan could not believe his eyes."This must be a joke," he thought."What do you
[Back to Tristan]His brand-new car had just pulled up in front of a clothes store. The store appeared to be well-doing and prestigious in its way, indeed it was a huge clothing store with varieties even for the affluent.A menacing grin crept upon Tristan's face as he stepped out of the car, he had made up his mind to teach this sales personnel a lesson, reminding her that people should not be underestimated and it's also applied to his sub-quest.Tristan instructed the driver to wait behind, the system had given him a credit card along with the car to make his payment process easier and more convenient. He stepped out of the car, his demeanor exhibiting nothing but pride and ego."You are here again," As expected, the salesperson was the first to notice his presence, she stared at him with disgust and asked."What is it that you need this time Mr? We do not have your usual here today, those cheap clothes are worthless but they should arrive next week if you can wait," She mocked and
"This is my boss if you want to apologize," Max said, pointing at Tristan who had a sanctimonious smile on his face, impressed by the revelation.The manager stood speechless, he stared from Max to Tristan and back and couldn't believe his ears. For a moment he thought that he was having a nightmare but everything felt too real to be one."He is your boss?" the manager asked, still shocked, incredulity conveyed in his tone. "Yes, so go on and apologize, if he accepts it then fine, if not then brace yourself because this will be the last day you will see this store," Max threatened in a harsh tone.The manager felt terrible, indeed he was one of those who looked down on Tristan when he had nothing and he wondered how the young man gained such wealth and power within a short period.Turning to face Tristan, his eyes pleaded for mercy, he knew that Tristan may not forgive him knowing how badly he treated him, but he was willing to try. He walked closer to Tristan and to everyone's surpr
It has been a long journey with Tristan Coleman and the role-playing system. From a college student who could barely fend for himself to a quintillionaire who has no idea how to spend his money.A husband to Claudia, whom he met on his first task, and a father to their newborn. It's been exciting for me as well, and it's also beautiful to see the journey come to an end.Thank you so much to all the readers who have supported this book so far, I really appreciate it, and just as one story comes to an end, a new one begins.Feel free to check out more of my works.De_law17》
"I just got the baby to sleep, damm," Claudia sighed and sat next to her husband on the couch."I guess the maids can't do everything, " she added."You gave birth to quite the town crier," Tristan chuckled and Claudia laughed,"We, gave birth... not just me, by the way, I found this in one of those old briefcases that you no longer use," she held up a string covered in glitter and Tristan's jaws dropped in shock."I can't believe it," He took it from her, staring at it with a mix of so many emotions. He remembered that string from five years ago when the system had asked him to play the philanthropist role and visit that orphanage. "She'd be a grown-up by now," He uttered and Claudia raised a brow wondering who he was talking about."I can't remember her name, but it was a young girl, about 5 years old I met her at an orphanage once, she was so happy to make me a bracelet, and I gave her my wristwatch in return, I can't believe I still have it after all these years.""Awn," Claudia
Getting rid of the barrier that stopped her hand from touching his skin, Claudia did the needful, and anyone might think it's massaging but that would be wrong, she played with it, constantly looking into Tristan's eyes to ensure that he responded accordingly to her punishment. With every trace of fluid, she could tell that he was at the breaking point, but she wanted him to say it, believing that a man who is thirsty enough wouldn't hesitate to beg for water to drink."Please," He finally gave in, he no longer saw the need to keep his thought to himself. He lost his mind a long time ago but has struggled to keep it together. That was all she needed to hear, the pleading voice of her man, his surrender to her, his submission and notng more, as much as she tortured him, Claudia tortured herself equally, so she was more than happy to begin the process.Letting Tristan get rid of her clothes, they both indulge in doing the needful, as Claudia took the lead like she wanted, but Tristan
"You wore this dress on purpose tonight, didn't you?" Tristan asked, gazing lovingly at his wife who sat on the bed where he lay. Her red silky short dress was alluring and no doubt tempting to whatever eyes see it, her red painted nails added to the mix as though she has untold agendas. She turned to him and replied,"What do you think, what's if I did?" She asked and Tristan could already tell what it was that his wife demanded.She had been busy all week, and this weekend she got a break, she had clung to him as though there was a piece of honey left that she had yet to taste."I think you did," Tristan replied and sat up, he leaned forward to kiss he on the lip but Clauide pushed him backwards. "No no," she said,"Lay back down, Tristan," she added, her voice was both soft and demanding, and what more could he do than listen to the woman who seemed to know what she wanted? He had been at home all day, rested enough and was always ready for her.Claudia climbed unto the bed and
One of the most expensive wedding venues in LA, and that was only the first stage of the wedding. He intended for a three days wedding, one at an indoor venue, which is where the current reception is taking place after the church. Another at an outdoor venue most likely close to a beach, and for the grand finally under the night sy on the rooftop of a hotel. As for what they will be doing at the venue all those days, that won't be a problem.Everyone is set, even up to the source of entertainment. The number of eminent personalities present at Tristan's wedding was unbelievable. What surprised people mostly was when the president showed up. Most people believe that after his son had been put behind bars for attempted murder that it might alter his relation with Tristan, but nothing changed.The first day was the main event, the reception took off by 4pm and lasted until 8pm, the food alone could anyone salivating even though they had had their fill.The dance between mother and son w
"I can't believe you did this," Claudia uttered whilst staring at the ring on her finger. She was lying in bed next to Tristan who was tired and would be going to bed soon."At least you said yes," Tristan uttered, stroking her hair gently because she was lying in his arms."Imagine how much I would have cried tonight if you had said no," He added jokingly.Claudia faked a frown and turned to face him,"Why would I say no?" She asked him,"It's been four years Tristan, and I always felt like I'd know when you would propose, but you took me completely by surprise. My friend and coursemates have been texting me nonstop, I can't even respond to all of them today, I'm too tired.""Look," Tristan pointed at the clock hanging on the wall,"it's past midnight, 1:44 am. You can reply to them tomorrow, it's not that urgent, I'm so tired too.""Of course, I won't reply to them tonight, they should be asleep too, it's just me who is too excited to sleep, you look tired and you should sleep, don'
"Holy shit," Claudia exclaimed as she walked into the venue accompanied by Tristan, her hands over he mouth. Not only was it a pleasant surprise but it was in that she never anticipated.As soon as her eyes met her mothers, Claudia's heart melted, she quickly turned to Tristan and asked,"How did you get all of them here?" "I'll never tell," Tristan smirked before being enveloped in a warm hug from her, "Thank you so much," she uttered with tears in the corner of her eyes, after which she vanished into the crowd and began greeting everyone she met.Firstly, her mother. It has been nearly two years since they last met in person, her father was also present and she couldn't use words to express how grateful she was to them for showing up.Next was Tristan's mother, even since she moved to LA with Tristan, she barely saw the lady, and she was more than happy to meet her again. Ariana on the other hand was so grown and almost unrecognisable, that she hugged the young woman before procee
“Sleeping?” Claudia smiled as she walked into the room and gazed upon her handsome man on the bed. Her entrance had disturbed his sleep but he didn’t mind.“Welcome back,” Tristan greeted her while running his finger over his sleepy eyes. He quickly stole a glance at the clock to ensure that he hadn’t slept past the time he wanted to, unfortunately he had. But he didn't panic so much, Claudia had gotten back an hour earlier, so all he needed to was to get ready and urge her to get dressed too."How was work?" He inquired, trying to keep the conversation simple because he had told her nothing about the party."Stressful, as always," She sat next to him on the bed, she placed a kiss on his cheek and stood up immediately, she wanted to take shower before anything."I told you not to go to work on your birthdays, it is not that big of a deal, if your boss as much as threatens to fire you, I'll buy the hospital and make you the owner." Tristan flaunted with a smirk as he threw his head b
"Do you think she will like it?" Tristan asked as he stared at the hall that had been decorated for more than a million dollars."It looks great, don't worry, she will like it." His mother tapped his back with a smile. "By the way, when does she get back from the hospital?" she asked."5 pm, " Tristan answered, and suddenly noticed that he wasn't seeing his cake."Where is the cake?" He asked."Her cake?" his mom asked and he nodded,"I don't know, but it can't be here by now, it'll melt before she even shows up, it's just noon. I want to go get my nails done, and it's going to be a grad party." His mother excitedly walked out of the hall."I'll go with Mom, don't worry brother, she will love it," Ariana hugged him before running out of the hall after her mother, she also wanted to get her nails done.Tristan drew a chair from the set-up, and sat down with a sigh, he couldn't believe that it had been four years since the system left, and it had been four years since he met Claudia.