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The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Against expectations
Anthony sighed in relief as they carried the criminals away."Thank you for your help sir," the receptionist said with a smile, causing Anthony to smile back at her."It's nothing. They were criminals that ought to be eliminated for America to be a better place. They are terrorists from evil organizations, otherwise they won't have so many advanced gadgets. No petty criminal does. And most importantly, they kept following me from such a long distance, showing their evil intentions towards me. I only did what I was supposed to do," Anthony said righteously, earning him the admiration of the receptionist. She stared at Anthony, respecting him even more than she respected him initially, looking covertly at Aria as she thought about how lucky she was to have such a charismatic man by her side."Okay, I'm grateful to your hotel management for rising so professionally to the occasion. I will make sure to leave a great review when it's time to move out," Anthony said with a smile, making an
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Her feelings doesn't matter
The system chuckled at Anthony's insensitivity."The same way you're feeling disappointed and angry, she's feeling worse than whatever you are feeling. Do you think you're the only one scarred by your past? Everyone has a sad past they hate being reminded about. And you just did that," the system said, making the headache Anthony was feeling to compound."What do you mean? I have never acted selfish or done anything hurtful to her, except maybe ignoring her attempts to hold me," Anthony quickly defended."Oh really? What about your acidic self righteous words? They are nothing right? They are irrelevant because you are a man who must be obeyed and understood by the women around him. What about Aria, she's just a young woman of twenty-one years, younger than you are. She grew up in a sheltered environment where the only attacks she knew were attacks on her life. But you just poured poisonous words on her, ignoring her pain and tears, claiming it's nothing. Okay, your majesty, please li
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Mastermind's daughter?
"Who are you calling a nagging wife? You are worse than a nagging wife yourself," the system spat back, showing arrows before Anthony, while manifesting the various items required to build the teleportation array and its accompanying devices.Anthony sighed, following the directions of the system grudgingly."System, why did you suddenly start malfunctioning?" Anthony asked angrily, feeling frustrated."I'm not malfunctioning, you are the one being rude and insensitive," the system said again, making Anthony's eyes narrow."When did I act rude towards you? Besides, you are a computer program, are you supposed to have emotions? Aren't you merely artificial intelligence, a robot?" Anthony asked, still setting up the array."If you can't be polite to me, at least be polite to the women around you instead of always treating them like trash. I was programmed with a woman's abilities and emotions, I'm not merely 'artificial intelligence, a robot', as you said. Those welps can't compare to
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system The ice cold beauty
Anthony quickly avoided her furious incoming hand, trying to grab him."How dare you avoid it?" She growled, floating out of the array."Oh, really? Should I stay so that you would kill me? Is that it, your highness? In your world, no one will probably dare to defend themselves against you, giving you victory and feeding your ego, while they were actually trying to give your father face. People respect you because of your father, what about you? What about the impact you were supposed to create as the so-called goddess? You're merely a domesticated cub living off the glory of her father. No one dares to avoid your attempt at hitting them, because they respect your father, not because they fear you. Create your own footprints on the sands of time, before you get qualified to be revered. The person to worship you is definitely not me," Anthony spat, quickly rolling to another side."You better stay still. If you force me to use my powers on you, this house you live in and the rest in it
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Another quarrel
Aria swallowed her saliva and looked at Anthony nervously."There's nothing wrong," she whispered, looking into his eyes.Anthony's brows furrowed as he peered down at her, trying to dissect her thoughts.He immediately mounted her body, supporting his weight with his left arm."Something is definitely wrong. You don't look happy and excited to see me. You weren't happy that I finished my preparations on time and came to you. I thought you would be excited to have me in your arms, but you aren't. You're cold and unresponsive, not allowing me to touch you, as if I am an unwanted husband, forcing you to fulfill your marital duties. I thought your mind was merely occupied with another thought, so I touched you to put you in the mood. But you are obviously not responding to my touch, nor do you want us to bond intimately. You are not eager to have me inside your warm channel today. What's wrong sweetheart? You don't look happy at all," Anthony whispered, lovingly caressing her face."Hmm,
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system A newly hatched chick is not afraid of dragons
Anthony squatted before her and took her hand,. preventing the brooding Aria from moving away.“I swear on my life, everything I told you just now is true. If all I wanted was sex without emotions attached, there are multiple women to get that from. However, I respect your decision. If you decide that you don't want to have anything to do with me anymore, I will totally understand you. Even if I'm unhappy with the way things turned out, I will still ensure I return you to your parents in one piece. That's the only thing that can be done right now. It's already nightfall, I need to move out. There's no time to waste. Prepare yourself, once I'm back, we will leave Immediately. Alright?” Anthony said, turning around to leave.He quickly entered the dressing room and came out in his full black assassin leather garbs, with a fitted helmet and mask. He saw Aria dressed in matching black jeans trouser, black singlet, leather jacket, and black masks. She was also wearing a black skull cap, to
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system The making of an A****n
Aria chuckled and “I already told you, even if heaven falls, I'm going with you. No matter what happens, I have made up my mind to go. Even if I end up dying,” Aria said stubbornly.“That unbreakable spirit and unshakeable will, is it because you know that as long as I'm around, I will never let you get hurt? Aria, this is not a child's play. Don't put me in a situation where I have to choose between your life and mine. Don't push me to a condition where I will be forced to make such a heartbreaking decision; a condition where I have to choose between saving you, to ensure your safety, and ignoring you, to preserve my life. I don't ever want to feel like that; not knowing whose life to preserve among the both of us is not a place I will ever want to find myself. Please, Aria,” Anthony pleaded, caressing her shoulders through the thick fabric of her leather jackets.“I already told you this, consider me merely your team mate. If you ever need to choose, choose yourself. We are merely
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Ninja Spirit
Aria ignored him, simply clenching and unclenching her fists to relieve her pains and stretch her nerves.However, Anthony only saw it as a show of stubbornness.“Master, I don't think it's a bad idea to let her come along. She can stay at a strategic point, and shepherd the children to safety, or maybe drive them to the hotel before leaving. She can also act as your extra pair of eyes and share reconnaissance with you,” the system said, making Anthony roll his eyes in disbelief.“But you also forget she's a clueless girl that can easily end up as a hostage in the hands of the enemies. I would rather not risk it,” Anthony retorted, feeling unhappy with the system's suggestions.“She doesn't have fighting skills but that doesn't mean others won't. We can help her become an assassin for the night through special means. When the system chose you, you didn't have a single fighting skill. But you can hold your own fort with the system's help. With the use of special forces, she can absorb
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Still my blood
Mo Lan’s pale, sweaty face was the first Aryan saw the moment he regained consciousness. A wide smile broke on his face as Mo Lan hugged him crying. “It's so good to finally see your face, the soul mate that lighted the beacon, guiding me out of darkness. Has the rest left the mystic lands?” Aryan whispered, rubbing his back. “Big brother, we have a lot to say to each other, but we only have two minutes left, let's go.” Anthony shouted, making him notice the other two. Anthony quickly carried up Aryan while Mo Lan grabbed Annabelle, quickly racing to the front porch. They met an open space craft, making them surprised. “Hurry up!” Sean shouted, coming out from the vehicle. “Why are you still here?” Aryan whispered in surprise. Anthony and Mo Lan staying back was no surprise due to their bond. But Kaiser and Sean staying back was a mystery. “How can we leave our brothers to weather storms alone? Lynda is leading the rest away. Ryan, Aria, Jasmine and Angel are in the other vehic
Leaving Paradise
“Has Mo Lan come out yet? It has already been a week. We have been asked to leave this place and we only have twelve hours left.” Anthony whispered, watching his watch. All of their luggages and things they consider important which didn't belong exclusively to the mystic lands have been packed up and arranged for take off. However, four people were visibly absent while others were ready to take off. But at least, everyone knew where two of them could be seen. Ryan was rushing his last minute cultivation while trying to condense demi god threshold. While Annabelle was upstairs in her room cultivating as if the urgent messages from the system had no relation to her. “I don't really know what's wrong with Mo Lan. He had disappeared to who knows where ever since last week when Annabelle broke into the demi god realm. Could it be that he got backlash while trying to help her breakthrough?” Sean asked with a frown. “It can't be that. If he was truly wounded, there was no way Annabelle wou
A Taste of the Forbidden
“Why do you keep avoiding my eyes? Look at me! I need you to pay attention if we're to succeed.” Mo Lan snapped impatiently, making Annabelle jump in fright. She had thought that Mo Lan would stalk away after she gave in to her baser instincts and slapped him. But surprisingly, he endured it and told her to get dressed. He had taken her to the mountain, explaining the principles of law formations and stopping at intervals on places with stronger law activities to cultivate and gain deeper understanding on the principles behind their formations and functions. When they got up the mountain, he had taken her on a hands-on combat training class, but she never seemed to fully concentrate, wondering why he was still helping her. “Fine, sit cross legged, let's start dual cultivation and attempt a breakthrough. But before then, I will set a formation around this mountain to prevent your aura and heavenly manifestations from reflecting when you eventually break through.”“Why are you so sur
Sneaky
It was exactly 12 a.m when Mo Lan creeped into Annabelle’s room again and locked the door. He had met Jasmine in the pool while cultivating earlier that evening leading to an unpleasant encounter. He had thought that everyone was still celebrating Ryan and left to cultivate after taking care of Aryan. He had packed the treasure’s milky drops that were collected in the container and replaced it with a new container after stashing away the initial one.Mo Lan had stripped down to his birthday suit and gotten into the pool, only to notice a movement. He teleported to the spot and caught Jasmine trying to crawl away. And all her tearful explanations about how she had been there before him couldn't save her from the tongue lashing he dosed out on her. After such an unpleasant experience, common sense dictates that he takes a bath and sleeps to unwind. But of course, Mo Lan had never been one to follow common sense. He had continued his bone crushing exercises to train, before going on to
Restored Dreams
The loud cheers he heard downstairs for dinner made him frown. Why were they cheering so much, even if someone broke through, what was the big deal about it? Weren't they breaking through every other day? Literally, since they arrived, there has been someone breaking through every three days or less. So why was this one special? Or has Anthony reached the god realm? That must be it! ‘Oh no, I forgot to tell him the matter about superior god laws. Breaking through in a lower realm ain't good, the space laws will encumber him the moment we leave here.’ Mo Lan muttered and quickly rushed down to the dining room where the commotion was coming from. Everyone was circling Ryan and Angel was jumping up and down. “Ryan, didn't I tell you to…” He began to say angrily, thinking that Ryan disobeyed him and used the treasures to keep forcing a breakthrough to the saint or demi god realm. “Big brother, big brother.” Ryan whispered in a tearful voice and threw himself into Mo Lan's arms, huggin
Rejected
Mo Lan went down on his knees before Annabelle the moment he came into the cultivation room. She was sitting cross legged, with eyes closed, churning the energy she received to incorporate it to her own body. Soon, the timer went off and the spiritual energy beams from the aura gathering formation receded. She opened her eyes and exhaled stale air filled with impurities. “Anna, come and eat. I made your favorite beef and chicken stew with rice. There is also a jug of immortal fruit juice to refresh your body and release more energy.” He whispered with a smile and knelt before her, setting out her meals. She smiled at him, watching him serve her. “Our Mo Lan now cooks dishes that are more tasty than mine. He's all grown up now.” She whispered, shutting her eyes as she savored the dishes. “Don't tempt me now. You won't like the results.” Mo Lan whispered, his voice deep as he watched her lick her lips. “You're the one misunderstanding my actions. Or do you plan to throw around the
A monster coming alive
“Ryan, come into the lab once you're done eating. It's time to repair your leg and get you new ones.” Anthony said, making Ryan's chopsticks halt halfway to his mouth. “Are you serious?” He whispered, his heartbeat accelerated at the thought that he could finally regain the use of both feet, instead of drifting around on one. “Of course, will this big brother lie to you? The drafts are ready and I spent all morning getting it ready before I went for the morning exercises. Besides, that treasure Mo Lan spoke about, I went to check it out last night and saw that a milky drop of liquid was forming at a point. So, I placed a collecting container in the space where it was meant to fall into. When I checked this morning, around two drops had dropped into the container. Although it's two drops, the life energy was incredibly thick and has the ability to regenerate body parts. Although I wanted to use it for Aryan, I think yours cannot wait. There are other methods to help Aryan, but thi
He has gotten sassy
“How come I have never seen Annabelle today? She's not even in her room. Has anyone seen her?” Anthony asked, walking into the dining room. He had just returned from the miracle pool where he went for his morning meditation and realized that Annabelle was still nowhere to be seen. “Who exactly do you expect to answer that question? If you don't know where she is, who should?” Mo Lan asked harshly, and walked past him carrying a heavy tray laden with various aromatic dishes. Anthony frowned and turned to him, looking surprised. “Mo Lan, you have been getting more and more sassy nowadays. Now you even talk back to me of all people; your big brother.” “Big brother, my ass. Have you seen how tired and sick she looks? Yet she fucking smiles for everyone. She's exhausted but wouldn't take a break till I offered to make the dishes for today. If you're going to turn her into a slave, working even when she's exhausted, then you shouldn't have made her believe that lie you told her. Y
Weird things to do
“Really? How come I never remember calling you mom? The only one I remember is in Seattle waiting for us since we left years ago. I can call you mom though, but that's under special conditions, with you in my arms. Mommy, I want some milk. Is it that kind of mommy?” He asked and bit his lips, enjoying her horrified expression. “Mo Lan, when did you get so rotten and raw? Who the fuck are you? Because the person before me ain't my Mo Lan. Mo. Lan, even if I'm too young to be your mother, you're still my son. You're the son of my heart.” Annabelle whispered, and took a step away from him “Really? Since you want to be my mom so bad, I agree. I also want to know what those step mother and son movies feel like in real life. We should experiment and see what it feels like to love someone you consider your son in a romantic way? Do you want to call me baby too? Mommy, if you're happy with that big dick brother of mine, I will keep my paws off you. But he leaves you lonely, horny, and feeli
