A special thanks to reader Eula Smiley for commenting on chapters. Very much appreciated. I hope you're still enjoying the novel. May God bless you. For those who want to know, Alexander was first introduced in chapter 125. Also, one of my novels 'Resuscitated son-in-law' has been finished, so those who are interested can give it a try.
Mia was entering the house, and she heard Draco’s cries. She quickly rushed in, only to be shocked to see Bertha using a stick to beat Draco’s butt. Draco was crying and jumping in pain.“Aunt, what are you doing!” Mia shouted and ran over. “How can you beat a child like that?” She tried to take the stick away from Bertha.“You don’t know what he did. He bought some kind of gaming set that’s worth a thousand dollars, and he told us his friend bought it for him,” Bertha growled. “I called his friend’s home, and their parents told me that they didn’t pay for Draco’s gaming set. So, I bet his ass again, and then he spit out the truth.”“He stole money from the neighbor’s house,” William added.Mia was startled. “Which neighbor?”“Who else? Gabe,” William snorted.Mia was somewhat relieved to hear that, as it would have been more troublesome if it was the other neighbors, who probably wouldn’t keep their mouths shut. Because Bertha was not letting her take the stick, she stood between Ber
Alexander came out of the mansion to throw the garbage bags onto the side so that the garbage collectors would take them away in the morning without bothering anybody that lived inside the mansion.He took out a cigar and flicked his finger at its end, causing it to light up. He took a few whiffs and then felt better.And then he looked at the cigar with disgust. “I wanted to quit this for my daughter, but it’s not easy. I ended up smoking one every other day. How nice it would have been if there was something like a self-control system? Too bad, such a thing doesn’t exist. Mm?” Just then a car that seemed to be stopping by didn’t stop and kept going. “Was it just my imagination, or did they change their mind? Why? Whatever the reason maybe, they saved their own lives.”Alexander dropped the cigar and crushed it barefoot before entering through the gate.Meanwhile, the car that just went past Alexander was the one Gabe was in.“Why the hell did you suddenly tell me to keep going?” Gab
[Let’s go over there and eat to our heart’s content!] Systa showed excitement like that of a child.“I think it’s better to sit at a table, but whatever…” he reached the place where a young female worker was packaging the pizzas at a blinding pace. When Gabe got closer, his expression changed because he was mesmerized by this tall, red-haired beauty who had an ethereal aura around him. She was so heart-stirringly beautiful, even Kiera would look like a donkey before her. How could a woman be so perfectly beautiful and symmetrical? He felt some very pleasant aura coming from her, and before he knew it, he ended up staring at her a bit too long.The long-red-haired stunner turned toward him and said, “What are you looking at? If you’re here to eat, then go and sit at a table.”“A-Ah, my bad, I apologize for the inconvenience,” Gabe turned away from her and then realized that Systa was no longer sitting on his shoulder.“Take this little golem with you as well,” the young woman with red
The orange blossoms filled the air with unsurpassed fragrance, so much so that even Gabe who was currently unconscious was feeling soothed.[Why are you smiling when we barely escaped death?] Systa smacked his head with her little fist. [Wake the hell up, Gabe!]“Argh!” Gabe sat up once and clutched his forehead. “What the hell? Systa? Did you just hit me?”[No. I kissed you with my fist and brought you out of a coma. Be grateful!] Systa blurted, folding her arms across her chest.“Where are we?” Gabe looked around and realized that he was in a garden full of orange trees. Tiny streams of water channeled throughout the garden and watered the plants even during the night. “Why the hell did you bring us here?” Gabe suddenly remembered something. “Wait…” he touched his forehead again. “Weren’t we at the pizza shop? I attacked that red-haired woman, and then… something happened.”[She folded your ass. That’s what happened.] Systa snorted.“Tsk,” Gabe got up to his feet. “I wasn’t on guard
“Who’s there?” Gabe uttered in a moderate voice. “I can feel your presence, so come out.” “I was wondering who intruded my home in the middle of the night,” a soft voice came out as a man walked out of the shadows, wearing a night suit. “It turns out to be a guy with systemic power. If you’ve come here to steal oranges… then pluck as many as you can and leave quietly.” He stopped at the right spot where his features above his chest were still hidden because of the shadows. Gabe and Systa looked surprised because this man was able to see through them so easily. “Does he have a system?” Gabe asked her. [I don’t think so.] Her eyes were wide open. [This guy… I don’t feel any energy from him at all. He’s right in front of us, but it feels as if he’s everywhere, like the sky above us.” “English, please.” [He’s not someone we can deal with right now. Since he doesn’t seem to want to fight, let’s run.] Systa said. Gabe frowned. “Isn’t running something you’d never do?” Systa also frown
Gabe’s phone rang in the middle of the night, waking him up at once. It turned out that the sim company was calling, so he cut the call.A little bit of sweat formed on his face, as bad memories of the past kept coming back.Gabe had learned to work hard from a very young age. He worked so hard, he would get a stomach ache often. The stomachache was not due to indigestion but hunger. It was an all familiar feeling for those who lived a poor life.There were countless days where Gabe ate only once a day. Because of that, he’d feel weak and weary during his job more often than not. Though he avoided heavy weightlifting jobs as much as he could, he couldn’t completely avoid them. So during the times he lifted weights for his job, he experienced such severe hunger he was afraid of passing out during work at some point.But he would always tell himself: A few more hauls to make.It wasn’t just for himself but also for his aunt.There were times when he would receive messages at midnight to
The next morning.Gabe went to the grocery store, and Leona was there, working diligently. He gave her an orange.“I don’t like citrus fruits,” she blurted, looking at him coldly. “They burn my heart.”Gabe raised his brows. “Are you roleplaying a vampire now?”She was startled. “H-How did you know? Now that I know vampires are real, I’ve been trying to imagine what kind of lives they lead. What things do they eat? Can they eat vegetables like us? Do they poop everyday? You know, there are a lot of questions that I’ve been noting down in a book.”“What for? You think you’ll meet a vampire soon?” Gabe asked.Leona smiled rather confidently. “Since I’m with you, I have a feeling that I’ll meet a vampire sooner or later.”Gabe put the orange in her hand. Her eyes widened because the orange was as big as her hand. “What’s this? You’re giving me a shitty hybrid orange? These things look big, but they taste like water gone bad.”“No, they’re organic oranges that grew in a specific environme
After eating the best orange she had ever eaten in her life, Mia came to Gabe’s house to thank him, but he had already left the house. Nicole was there, so she asked her where he bought the oranges.“I asked him the same question,” Nicole said, “but he told me that he didn’t buy them, and that some landlord gave them to him.”“So these are grown on private land,huh…” Mia could see the small bag that had more than ten oranges. “No wonder they tasted like heaven. C-Can I take two of these with me?”Nicole smiled and took two oranges out of the bag and then put the bag in her hand, surprising her.“I-I don’t need all these,” Mia quickly. “I only need two.”“Orange seeds are good for your hair,” Nicole said. “And young women like you need to eat them, so don’t forget to eat the seeds. They are more powerful than any fruit nuts you can find out there.”“M-Mm, thank you,” Mia thanked from the bottom of her heart.“Don’t thank me. You’re not a stranger,” Nicole quickly said. “You’re my daugh