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 104It was the evening of Old Mr. Dunn’s birthday banquet, and by 7:00 p.m., Robin was already prepared to head out.He was clad in a black cloak and matching pants, a hat resting neatly on his head.Naturally, he wasn’t one for extravagant or flashy outfits, but given that the old man had named him the evening’s most honored guest, he felt he should at least look decent.He had even styled his hair. It was obvious he’d put real effort into getting ready. And except one was blind, they'd admit it did pay off, as none of the celebrities or models on TV could hold any candle to him.Now he stood before his mirror, taking in his reflection. Satisfied with his appearance, Robin picked up the gift he’d prepared for Old Mr. Dunn and stepped out of Villa One.A polished Rolls-Royce Phantom stood waiting the moment he stepped outside. It matched the model he’d requested, it must be the ride he booked, Robin noted, and got in without hesitation.But the instant he settled into the seat, a faint tr
Last Updated: 2025-11-15
Chapter: Chapter 103“You—!” Julian’s face flushed crimson, his humiliation boiling over. “Just wait! I’ll make you pay for this! I'll make you pay!” He shouted wildly at Robin, then swayed his gaze toward Walter and Clara. “You two won’t get away with this either!” With that, he kicked at the gloves as though they were the source of his misery, then stormed out, slamming the door so hard the walls rattled.Robin merely rolled his eyes at the outburst and turned to Walter. “Now that everything’s settled, we’ll be heading out.” His gaze drifted briefly to Lena and Chester. “I’ll be waiting.” Then he looked at Sheila. “Let’s go.”“Mr. Ramsey, please wait,” Chester called, hurrying over. Without hesitation, he removed his shoes and dropped to one knee. “Allow me to lend you these.”Robin frowned lightly. “That’s not necessary.”But Chester shook his head earnestly. “After all you’ve done, this is the least I can offer to show my gratitude—my personal gratitude. Please.”Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, and
Last Updated: 2025-11-14
Chapter: Chapter 102Robin’s action sent a wave of stunned silence through the room. Everyone stared, mouths agape and eyes wide. Though, he hadn't said much, that simple word, "disgusting" before he tossed the shoes was enough. They couldn't help but wonder; had he really just thrown his shoes away because Julian licked them? Because he was disgusted? Was it really that revolting to him? Lena was the most taken aback. Anyone else she knew, no matter how disgusted they were, would’ve still worn those shoes proudly, just to humiliate Julian further and bask in their victory. But Robin? He’d chosen to toss them aside entirely, preferring to walk barefoot than keep them on. What kind of man did that? Was what others prided in simply nothing to him? This left her stunned yet completely bewildered. She just couldn't understand something. If Robin truly found it that disgusting, then why had he even let Julian lick the shoes in the first place and looked like he was enjoying it? As though reading her c
Last Updated: 2025-11-13
Chapter: Chapter 101“I thought you’d rather die?” Chester mocked, a wicked smirk tugging at his lips. Truthfully, he’d been hoping Julian would keep resisting, he enjoyed putting arrogant brats like him in their place. But it turned out the boy was even more of a coward than he’d given him credit for. "Please, I'll do it! Just don’t hit me again!” In the face of his mockery, the usual Julian, who would have shot back, this time, didn't dare even show any anger. Instead, he begged, lowering his head, his voice trembling. The sting of those slaps still burned across his face, and the thought of another one made his stomach twist. He couldn’t take any more pain, not after losing two teeth already. The humiliation was bad enough, but the disfigurement? That broke him. For someone so vain, it was unbearable. “Then what are you waiting for? An invitation?” Chester snapped coldly. “Sorry! I’ll do it now!” Julian blurted. He looked like a once-proud beast finally broken. Without another word, he immediate
Last Updated: 2025-11-12
Chapter: Chapter 100At Chester’s command, Julian’s face twisted through a storm of colors—dark, then purple, then green. The more he dwelled on what the bet required of him—kneeling before Robin, licking his shoes, calling him daddy—the sicker he felt. He was Julian! How could he possibly stoop that low? The mere thought of it was unbearable. How would he ever face anyone again? How could he look his friends in the eye after such a disgrace? No, he couldn’t do it. He wouldn’t do it. “What are you still standing there for? Didn’t you hear me? Or do you need me to make you move?” Chester’s cold voice snapped him out of his thoughts. “Uh…” Julian stammered, forcing an uneasy smile onto his face. “Mr. Chester,” he began smoothly, his tone suddenly flattering and polite, “we’re all mature adults here, aren’t we? Is there really any need to be so… petty? It was just a childish bet, nothing serious. I was only being foolish at the time. And besides, Miss Harmon just came back from the dead and healed of he
Last Updated: 2025-11-11
Chapter: Chapter 99Chester’s cold, sharp words made everyone remember Julian and the bet he had made with Clara. To think, they'd completely forgotten him and the bet!At once, all eyes turned toward him.Even Lena, who was confused about what was going on, couldn't help her curiosity, as she equally turned to Julian.At that moment, Julian already had one leg past the doorway while the other was still inside. He leaned awkwardly against the frame, caught mid-motion. From his stance alone, it was obvious he’d been trying to slip away quietly. If not for Chester’s sharp eyes, he might have gotten away unnoticed.“Coward,” Chester hissed, striding toward him. “When you thought Mr. Ramsey had lost, you were so quick to mock him—and me—claiming Clara as yours, even daring to touch her shamelessly and speak rudely to your master. But now that Mr. Ramsey has won, you’re trying to slip away? Tell me, where exactly do you think you’re going?”Julian’s face flushed crimson. Damn it! he cursed inwardly. He’d been
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