The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system

A display of wealth

Anthony woke up with a loud buzz in his head.

He noticed that he was holding a transparent packet of thirty-six golden needles, and opened his drawer, tiredly shoved it in.

“Congratulations master, you have successfully learned the golden needle life-saving technique. It's 2a.m, you can sleep now. I will wake you up once it's time for your lunch date,” the system whispered like a kind mother, pretending to be servile to pacify Anthony.

“My idiotic, shitty, taskmaster system. I love you,” he whispered, drifting off to sleep.

*****

The school was abuzz with gossip.

Everyone wondered who the enigmatic Mr. Money was.

Not just that, Kelvin who was standing beside his Ferrari with a bouquet of flowers and a jeweled box that looked like a ring was another attraction.

Clara was also there trying to speak to Kelvin, but Kelvin ignored her, fixing his eyes on the entrance of their school's prestigious five-star eatery where Hailey had scheduled the date.

Clara stepped aside in shame, making som