Regressor With A Billionaire System

Back To The Dorm

I had cemented my name in the history books, now everyone would know my name.

‘Mission success,’ I thought to myself.

My plan worked to perfection and I was at the top of the food chain.

Soon after the chants died down and I was asked to return to my seat.

Everyone screamed loudly anytime I passed their seat, till I finally took my seat at the very end, beside Tucker.

“Bro, you’re amazing, how do you even do stuff like that?” He asked and laughed.

“I’m rich,” I responded.

It was a phrase I’d begun to use more often, and I enjoyed the sound of it.

There was no need to hide behind a mask now, I knew exactly what I wanted.

The rest of the program went on pretty quickly, and I was getting weird looks from people, mostly girls.

Some would look at me and give me naughty smiles, others would stare at me and when I made eye contact with them, they’d swiftly look away, probably being shy.

Tucker was right beside me and simply watched all this unfold, and he couldn’t help but be more shocked.

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