I Am Not A Loser, But A Quadrillionaire!
“Sarah!” Robin’s voice cracked, raw with betrayal. “After everything I did for you? The bone marrow donation—”
Sarah rolled her eyes dramatically, her laughter sharp and dismissive. “Oh, please. Did you really think I cared about you? You were just… convenient.”
Marcus moved to stand beside her, draping an arm around her shoulders. “Tell him about the face you made when he thought you actually liked him back. That story kills at parties.”
The laughter between them burned through Robin’s veins. Every memory of their time together—every smile, every touch, every whispered promise—twisted into something ugly and false.
“You used me…” Robin whispered, the truth finally sinking in.
Sarah tilted her head, her expression cold and mocking. “Obviously. Let me spell it out for you, since you’re too dense to get it.”
She stepped closer, her voice dripping with contempt. "I only kept you around because your bone marrow matched mine. Now that I'm cured, you're about as useful as yesterday's garbage. But look on the bright side – at least some part of you turned out to be useful. More than we can say for the rest!"
After donating his bone marrow to save Sarah's life, Robin discovers their relationship was nothing but a cruel joke. Beaten and left for dead in a kennel of vicious guard dogs, his mysterious family ring suddenly activates, revealing his true heritage as heir to America's most powerful shadow organization!
With supernatural abilities and unimaginable wealth as Eagle Industries' new CEO, Robin would show them what happens when you mistake kindness for weakness. After all, when you've been treated like a dog, sometimes you have to bare your fangs to survive!
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Chapter: Chapter 94The door to Lena's ward swung open and Chester, Robin and the rest walked in.At a corner sat Julian with his legs crossed, his expression nonchalant as if he owned the place. On sighting Robin, a sneer curled his lips. The punk was finally here. But he didn’t bother to stand to greet him—instead, he lounged deeper into his chair. Why would he greet him? The brat was his peer. If anything, he should be the one to greet him. This was the same reason he refused to go down with the others to welcome Robin. He felt such things were beneath him.No one paid him much attention anyway. As soon as they entered, Chester quickly led Robin to the bed. “Please, Mr. Ramsey,” he gestured nervously.“Really clinging to the hope that someone can wake the dead?” Julian remarked snidely, chuckling sarcastically. “I’ve never seen people so delusional.”“Julian, respect yourself!” Clara scowled.“Haha," he chuckled, completely unfazed. “I just can’t wait for your hopes to be crushed.” How sweet it would
Last Updated: 2025-09-16
Chapter: Chapter 93Sheila didn’t protest, sensing the urgency in Robin’s tone. As much as she disliked the idea of him being in the same building with that girl, she knew she couldn’t control his every move, especially when the matter seemed pretty urgent. Besides, it wasn’t as if he seemed to care about Clara that much anyway. With a small nod, she gripped the wheel tighter and swung the car around, heading back toward the hospital.It took a little over an hour before they finally pulled up outside. Sheila had driven as fast as she could, but considering the distance they’d already covered, the return trip naturally took just as long.At the hospital entrance, Clara, Walter, and Chester stood waiting. Chester paced restlessly, checking his watch again and again, unable to stay still for more than a few moments. His anxiety was written all over his face. "Are you sure he’s really coming?" he asked, his voice tight."You’ve asked me that more than twenty times in the last hour, Mr. Chester," Clara repli
Last Updated: 2025-09-15
Chapter: Chapter 92A heavy silence hung in the air as the call started ringing. Julian stared at Clara, stunned she’d actually gone through with it. Was being with him so unbearable that she’d rather pin her hopes on something impossible? He couldn't tell how he felt. But the sudden pain in his chest was unbearable. In Sheila's car, the vehicle was silent as it navigated the streets. Both figures appeared to be deep in their respective thoughts.Just then, the sound of a ringing tone cut through the air, shattering the silence.Robin picked up his phone, frowning at the unknown number. After a brief hesitation, he answered and put it on speaker, too tired to hold the phone to his ear.Just as he did, Clara's voice sounded through the speakers: "Hello, Robin."Sheila's gaze instantly snapped toward the phone, her brows narrowing. Wasn't that the voice of that girl back at the hospital? Why was she calling Robin? Had she not already make it clear Robin was hers?Meanwhile, Robin, hearing the voice, furro
Last Updated: 2025-09-14
Chapter: Chapter 91Chester’s vision burned red at Julian’s words. The gall of this brat! He must have a death wish! A storm of killing intent flashed in his eyes, but before he could lash out, Clara beat him to it... She shot Julian a venomous glare, her voice cold and cutting as she snapped at him, "Shouldn't you be attending to the patients? What are you doing here?" Naturally, Julian would have been furious at her tone, but this time, he felt nothing but bitter satisfaction. He lifted his shoulders in a careless shrug, lips twisting into a smug grin. “I’ve already finished with the patients. Why shouldn’t I be here?” his voice dripped with smugness, one would think he'd won the lottery. But then, it was only his sheer excitement of having the opportunity to undermine Robin, Clara's Knight in shining armor, and getting her so worked up. The feeling was more satisfying than an orgasm could ever be. Clara’s glare only deepened. “Fine, then stay," she hissed, "but keep your mouth shut! Stop st
Last Updated: 2025-09-13
Chapter: Chapter 90"No!" Chester howled, seizing Walter by the collar. "You can't be serious! Miss Harmon is not dead! She can't be dead! You promised you'll heal her; you better heal her!" He was like a madman gone crazy. He shoved Walter toward the bed, forcing him before Lena. “Treat her! If you don’t, I swear I’ll kill you all and burn this place down!”His energy flared, eyes bloodshot, a murderous aura rolling off him.Feeling this terrifying, murderous aura, a chill ran down Walter's and Clara's spines.Clara turned to Walter, who was sweating buckets, her face full of terror. "Dad, what happened? Thought you said it'd work?"Walter bit his lip. “I don’t know! By my diagnosis it should’ve worked. I don’t know what went wrong. I don’t!” His voice cracked on the edge of tears.Clara frowned deeply. This was a huge problem. She turned to Chester, trying to reason with him. "Sir...""Save it!" Chester cut her off coldly. "I'm giving you two five minutes to wake up my miss or I'll paint this place red
Last Updated: 2025-09-12
Chapter: Chapter 89“Master,” he stepped forward, handing over the bag and Walter’s card.“Did you get everything?” Walter asked, slipping the card into his pocket before checking the contents of the bag. He sifted through quickly, picking out the items required for Lena.“Hm.” Julian gave a curt nod.Once he had separated what was needed, Walter passed the bag back to Julian. “You’ll handle the other patients,” he instructed. Pulling out his notepad, he scribbled down a list of diagnoses and instructions. After a moment, he handed it to Julian. “This outlines what’s wrong with each patient and how to treat them. Follow every step exactly—no mistakes.”Given his skill, Walter had already identified their conditions during registration. He knew their cures; the only risk now was Julian’s precision. If Julian executed everything properly, they would all recover.Turning to Clara, Walter added, “Go with him. Make sure he doesn’t slip up.”Clara hesitated, a slight crease forming between her brows. “Dad, do
Last Updated: 2025-09-11
