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The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Halos
Everyone eagerly stared at the direction of the lightning flashes, with the reporters and photographers focusing on that direction.“That lightning flash has young master's aura.” the ninja ghost shouted in excitement, making Aria's heart pound in excitement.“Wait, is that a glass spacecraft?” Someone shouted, pointing at the tiny sphere approaching them at a distance.“Is that a shadow? It seems as if something is carrying it at a distance. But that thing is not clear, like a silhouette.” Another shouted in excitement, watching the spacecraft.Others watching from their homes couldn't help but rush closer to their television screens to have a proper look at the approaching vessel.At that moment, a woman was in a black salon car, crying helplessly.“Can you please stop crying already? We are almost at CloudSea hotels. When we get there, we will know what next to do.” Her husband said in frustration, turning to look at her.“What do you expect me to do? There has been no news of my s
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system When heaven welcomes a saint
“Where's my son?” The woman roared, pushing everyone aside as she rushed towards the dome.“Shh! You're distracting others!” Someone snapped at her.“I'm looking for my son!” She shouted back, wiping her tears.“That son of yours just cost another man his life, see him over there.” An angry woman snapped at her, making her turn around, just in time to hear her son scream, and see the light disintegrating.The wails of the children caused chaos in the arena, making everyone confused.At that moment, thunder and lightning crackled in the sky, and a huge cloud gathered.“Damn it! Is another heavy storm about to happen?” One of the journalists whispered, looking up to the dark sky.“There's a legend that says this only happens when heaven welcomes a saint. That kind of rainbow, followed by thunder and lightning, and heavy storm only happens when someone righteous, willing to sacrifice their lives for others crosses over; a person the cosmos approves and knows of his existence, a child of
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Heartbreaking news
She quickly began to search for the full video footage, watching from where Kyle was being operated upon, and how he jumped in to rescue him.“Oh my God!” Anabelle whispered, bursting into tears. If she was doubting it before, she couldn't anymore. Even if Anthony was masked with every part of his body covered, she would be able to remember him anywhere.“That silhouette, the shape of his back, his footsteps. Oh no! I refuse.” Anabelle whispered, shutting her eyes in pain. Veins appeared on her neck and face, as she screamed without making a single sound, her eyes turning red like that of a vampire. Tears and mucus streamed down her face relentlessly, as she watched the remaining videos. Soon he saved the kids after receiving a dagger and gunshot wound. Yet, like a fool, he still returned to save the girl he came with, receiving numerous stabs and gunshots. They left, and he supposedly took her to safety, only to return for the little boy while literally wobbling on his feet like a d
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Unexpected guardian
Bing Yu stared at her in horror, unable to believe her ears.“Can you do that?” Annabelle asked again, looking straight at her.“Yes, young mistress.” She stuttered, clenching her fists as all sorts of thoughts ran through her mind.What she feared the most was about to happen; turning into a captive in this gilded paradise, the moment their shield, Anthony disappears. The expression she received from Annabelle made her question if she was indeed the cute girl everyone liked. Or was she hiding her vicious streak, while waiting for the opportune time to strike? “Nothing will happen to young master. Oh, please” she whispered inaudibly, wiping cold sweats from her forehead.“I will be leaving with Mo Lan tonight. Please, go back to your quarters.” Annabelle said, going to the workstation to delegate the work to Anthony's various secretaries, so that his company won't suffer because of her absence.“Can Mo Lan stay back?” Bing Yu asked hesitantly.“No, I'm taking him on an excursion to s
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system In search of Anthony's body
“What's wrong?” Mo Lan asked with a frown.“It di…di…di…” Anabelle stammered, pointing to the empty sofa.“I took it into the storage unit where it can't be seen, touched or detected by anyone without my permission.” Mo Lan said, tapping the ring on his thumb.“What's that?” It was Annabelle's turn to frown in confusion.“It's a storage ring. And it came from our place. Big brother An activated and gave it to me.” Mo Lan explained.“It came from China? Wow, I never heard of that.” Annabelle whispered suspiciously, staring at the tiny ring which supposedly swallowed things a thousand times bigger than it is.“I'm not from China.” Mo Lan said, hurrying towards the exit.“Where are you from then?” Annabelle shouted after him.“I'm from his master's place. He knows the name. I don't know what that place is called either. We never left the house until he rescued us.” Mo lan said letting her leave first.“You guys were imprisoned in his master's country? Why? It's illegal for kids to be in
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Selfish heart
“What do you know? You know nothing, so drive as if your life depends on it, as if my life depends on it. It very well will. Our survival depends on how fast we get to that place, so drive!” Annabelle shouted, taking huge gulps of air to stabilize herself.She placed her head on the window, hugging Mo Lan to herself as she cried silently. ‘I acted so foolishly. I am so stupid, incompetent and useless. I had a weird feeling while he was leaving, I should have insisted on following him no matter what. Even after he refused, I should not have listened to his sweet words of persuasion, I should have tagged along, or followed him with a car. His lying tongue has totally destroyed my life. How can he leave me like this? I have barely spent enough time with him, he's always out because of one reason or another. Anthony Martinez, you're a very wicked bastard. How dare you make me fall in love with you, only for you to disappear? Am I your toy? Do I look like a joke to you? Even if you picked
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system A trace of him
Annabelle sighed in defeat.At this point, she had to admit that she was no longer thinking straight. She had always enjoyed praises of being level headed from others, renowned for her characteristic calmness. But she was feeling less than herself, instead of the level headed beauty she was meant to be.“The road from here on has gotten congested, people are crowding the entrance of the hotel, so we have to slow down.” The driver informed, making Annabelle's attention turn to the scene a few meters before them.“We are already here, let me get the things ready.” Mo lan whispered, pulling down the silk curtain tied to the roof of the car to give the passengers privacy if need be.Annabelle Immediately blushed the moment Mo Lan pulled down the curtain, remembering the time she pulled the curtain down, just two days after Anthony registered her in college. He was going to the company and she had insisted on tagging along, in her bid to get closer to Anthony. He had been avoiding her, pre
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Fighting obstacles
Annabelle Immediately turned to the man, who was staring coldly at her.Mo Lan chuckled and looked up at him.“And what do you think we are looking for, uncle?” He asked, walking closer to him.The man quickly pulled Mo Lan into his arm, holding his neck in a choke to keep him hostage.“What's the meaning of this? We only came to your hotel because my boy wanted to see the legendary hotel where mysterious things happened when a hero appeared. Why are you attacking us because we came to sightsee? Do you want me to report you to the hotel management and make sure they never employ you in any hotel in America ever again?” Annabelle spat angrily, staring back at him.“Oh! You can report all you want. I don't care about the hotel. Meanwhile, you can say goodbye to your boy. And oh, I don't work in the hotel.” He said smugly, trying to leave with Mo Lan, while threatening Annabelle with a knife hidden in his jacket.He suddenly grunted, and Mo Lan chuckled, watching the man's hands fall lim
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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
