The Billionaire’s Revenge System

Chapter 5 – Surprise Mission and System Reward

Raymond Xavier stretched lazily and glanced at his wardrobe. Today, he would finally claim the car he had been dreaming of. Sliding into a tight black T-shirt that accentuated his toned frame, matching black pants, sneakers, and a comfortable black hoodie, he felt a surge of anticipation. His private room was immaculate, filled with everything a young tycoon could need.

He descended into the lobby of Platinum Business, the sunlight glinting off polished floors, and summoned a taxi through the app. Leaning casually, he surveyed the bustling city, his sharp eyes catching every detail.

Moments later, the taxi arrived.

“Mr. Raymond Xavier? Is the destination confirmed as shown in the app?” the driver asked politely.

“Yes, that’s correct,” Raymond replied, sliding the door open. His gaze lingered on the streets before he eased into the seat, his hoodie slipping slightly, revealing just a hint of his muscular arms.

The car glided through the city, weaving gently through the thickening traffic.

Tolelet… Tolelet… Tolelet

His phone buzzed. An unknown number—but it was Vivian, the hotel receptionist. Curiosity piqued, he answered.

“Hello?” he said, his voice calm, yet attentive.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Raymond! Are you busy?” Vivian’s voice carried a soft, fluttering tone, tinged with nervous excitement.

“What’s the matter, Vivian? You sound… flustered,” he teased lightly.

“Well… the hotel owner wants to meet you. Do you have time today?”

“I’m a little tied up at the moment. I’ll probably return this afternoon,” he said casually, though a subtle smirk played at his lips.

“I’ll inform the owner, sir,” she replied, a faint blush coloring her cheeks even over the phone.

After hanging up, Raymond stepped into the gleaming showroom, his casual attire only highlighting his confident presence.

“Excuse me,” he greeted politely.

“May I help you, sir?” the salesgirl asked, her eyes briefly catching the lines of his strong jaw.

“I’m here to buy a BMW,” he said smoothly, his voice low, controlled.

“Certainly! We have the latest models: M4 Coupe, XM, X5, X6… and more,” she replied.

Raymond scanned the lineup briefly. “I’ll take the M4 Coupe. Prepare the contract and invoice,” he instructed, his tone leaving no room for hesitation.

“Wouldn’t you like to check the interior or test drive first?” she asked, intrigued.

“I’ll pass. Just prepare the contract and quote the price,” he said, his gaze momentarily lingering on her with a faint, confident smile.

“2.7 billion IDR, sir,” she said, slightly flustered.

“Round it up to 3 billion. Keep the rest,” he said lightly, as if tossing off a casual favor.

“Th… thank you! Card or transfer?” she asked, cheeks flushing.

“Card. And expedite the contract—I want to drive it now,” he said, handing over his limitless Black Card.

His fingers brushed hers as she took it, and a flicker of heat passed between them. He swiped the card, the anticipation sparking a thrill.

“Enter your PIN, sir,” she murmured.

[Ding] Payment successful!

“Please provide your ID and take a seat in the waiting area,” she said softly, her eyes lingering.

Raymond waited, eyes scanning the showroom. Minutes later, she returned with documents and keys. He took them and stepped outside, feeling the power of the new car under his hands.

“Time to test my driving skills,” he muttered, sliding into the driver’s seat.

The city blurred past. Suddenly, his phone rang—an unknown number. Curiosity won. He pulled over.

“Hello?” he said.

“Good afternoon. Is this Mr. Raymond Xavier?” asked a crisp, professional female voice.

“Yes… who am I speaking with?”

“I’m Mira, deputy director at BAC Bank. We need your signature for urgent company stock transfer documents.”

Raymond exhaled. “I’m in another city. I’ll attend tomorrow.”

“If urgent, meet me at Platinum Business tomorrow,” she instructed.

“Alright, we’ll meet at the lobby. Contact me once you arrive,” he said.

A soft chime rang in his ear—the system.

[Ding… Mission triggered: Help a lost elderly woman. Rewards: +10 Strength, +10 Intelligence, 1 elite house in Podomo Park.]

Raymond grinned. “Show me the location, System.”

[Location: 200 meters ahead]

He spotted her: a frail elderly woman, about 65, sitting on the curb, tears streaking her cheeks. He stepped out, the sunlight glinting off his hoodie, making him appear taller, more commanding.

“Are you alright, ma’am? May I sit here?” he asked gently.

“Of course, dear,” she replied, dabbing her eyes.

“What’s wrong? Why are you upset?”

“I got lost… forgot my way home,” she said.

“Were you alone?”

“My granddaughter and I were at the clinic. I got bored waiting and wandered… lost my way,” she said weakly.

Raymond tapped the system. “Locate her granddaughter.”

[Distance: 300 meters. Turn around, follow GPS.]

Following the directions, he arrived and helped the woman from the car. Together, they walked toward the clinic.

“Neee… Neeeeek!” a young woman’s voice echoed.

The elderly woman and Raymond turned. Vivian ran, tears sparkling in her eyes, and hugged her grandmother tightly.

“Grandma! I was so worried!”

“Sorry, dear. I wandered, but this young man helped me,” the grandmother explained.

Vivian’s gaze lingered on Raymond, a warmth spreading through her chest.

“Raymond!” she exclaimed, cheeks tinged with pink.

“Vivian! So this is your grandmother?” Raymond asked, smiling warmly.

“Yes. Thank you so much. I owe you a treat—don’t refuse,” she said softly, her gaze locking on his.

“First, let’s check on your grandmother. Is that okay?” he asked, his voice low, almost teasing.

“Of course. I’m free,” Vivian replied.

They entered the examination room, chatting lightly.

“I’ll escort grandma first. Don’t disappear,” she teased, a playful smile on her lips.

“Okay,” he said, a soft chuckle escaping him.

[Ding… Mission complete: Helping a lost elderly woman]

[Rewards: +10 Strength, +10 Intelligence, 1 elite house in Podomo Park]

Raymond felt the energy surge through him. He rose, stretching, craving a quick smoke.

“Show status,” he murmured.

[Status Panel]:

Name: Raymond Xavier

Age: 20

Strength: 40/100

Intelligence: 30/100

Skills: Master-level driving, God-level stock and business management, Master-level martial arts, Master-level weapons proficiency

Inventory: All personal storage

Shop: Accessible

Wealth: Unlimited

Assets: PT BAC Bank, Platinum Business, 1 elite house

Moments later, Vivian and Grandma Arum emerged.

“Arr…” Vivian called softly.

“Finished?”

“Just now. I thought you disappeared,” she said, pouting.

Raymond chuckled. “Hehe… I was just waiting here for a smoke.”

“Hmm… catch this,” she said, tossing her car keys.

“Tap…” Before he could respond, she asked, “Can you drive?”

He nodded, walking over and opening the car door for Grandma Arum.

“Where to?” he asked.

“My place,” Vivian replied, giving the address in Podomo Park.

Half an hour later, they arrived.

“Come in, dear… feel at home,” Grandma Arum said, smiling warmly.

“Okay, Grandma. I’ll come in while ‘dating’ your granddaughter,” Raymond joked, sending a mischievous glance toward Vivian, who blushed deeply.

They settled on the sofa. Raymond asked, “So this is your family home?”

“Yes, Raymond,” Vivian replied softly, voice gentle.

“Then why the boarding house?”

“It’s where I clear my mind. Just a change of scenery,” she explained.

“Hmmm, no wonder I rarely see you there,” he observed, his gaze lingering on her subtle gestures.

“Don’t call me ‘sister’—we’re only two years apart,” she said, cheeks warm.

“Alright,” he replied, smiling.

“Let’s have lunch,” Vivian suggested, eyes sparkling.

The sunlight streamed across their table, painting the room golden as they enjoyed a calm, warm meal together.

After lunch:

“Thanks for the meal. I’ll head back now,” Raymond said.

“I should thank you. Want me to escort you?”

“No, I ordered a taxi. It’s outside,” he said.

A few steps later, a sudden, soft kiss landed on his right cheek. Vivian spun and ran, leaving him stunned, heart racing.

“What… does that mean? A sign of affection?” his mind raced.

He climbed