Ultimate Trillionaire Simp

5

"Isn't that Zavian, your boyfriend?"

Jessica, Vania's friend who had also witnessed the scene, looked surprised and hurriedly asked.

"No! I already broke up with him this morning!" Vania answered curtly. Her annoyance from the earlier incident still hadn't subsided.

"Oh..."

Jessica nodded in understanding, then suddenly smiled.

"Good then! I've been telling you to dump that useless bastard for a long time. Now that you two have officially separated, I can introduce you to a man who's far richer and more generous than both Zavian and Darren."

Vania didn't answer. Her gaze was still fixed in the direction Zavian had gone, while various thoughts spun in her head.

Honestly, even though she didn't truly like Zavian, the man's appearance wasn't actually bad. At the very least, she didn't have to feel embarrassed walking with him in public.

Besides that, Zavian had always tried to fulfill her wishes without complaining much. However, compared to other men, Vania still felt that Zavian was too stingy.

Especially when she remembered Darren Hartono.

That morning, Darren had arrived in a luxury sports car and openly humiliated Zavian in front of many people. However, the most attractive thing about the man wasn't his courage, but his wealth and family status.

Darren was the son of the owner of Hartono Group. Compared to him, Zavian, who had to work part-time for months just to buy an iPhone, seemed so insignificant.

That difference made Vania begin to view her relationship with Zavian differently.

Before, she could still accept simple gifts from Zavian while imagining that one day the man might become richer. However, after seeing Darren, that hope suddenly felt ridiculous.

Why wait for someone who might not even succeed when she could get a man who already had everything?

That thought slowly eroded the remaining doubt in her heart.

Even when she remembered how Zavian had rejected her in front of the crowd that morning, the shame she had originally felt began to turn into anger.

Zavian should have felt lucky to have been her boyfriend! The man should have kept trying to please her, instead of embarrassing her and walking away just like that.

Instantly, Vania had a new reason not to look back.

If Darren could give her a glimpse of the luxurious life she could enjoy, she was confident there were still other men far richer and more powerful out there.

And this time, she wouldn't be satisfied with just a man who gave her occasional gifts. She wanted someone who could give her the life she had been dreaming of.

Jessica, who saw Vania silent and seemingly deep in thought, suddenly grinned. She seemed able to guess what her friend was thinking.

"Trust me! Just forget about that useless bastard. Tell me, what kind of man do you want? I can find one for you!"

She glanced at Vania from head to toe before continuing in a confident tone.

"With the face and body you have, I'm sure there are plenty of rich and influential men out there willing to spend a lot of money just to get you. If you meet the right man, not only can you get the latest iPhone. Luxury cars, houses, even abundant wealth are not impossible!"

"Uhm..."

Hearing those words, Vania slowly turned toward Jessica. Her eyes showed the interest she had previously tried to hide.

All this time, she had indeed enjoyed various benefits from her relationship with Zavian. However, after seeing Darren and realizing how easily rich men could get anything they wanted, she began to feel that the standards she had been using were too low.

Moreover, Zavian had embarrassed her in front of many people that morning.

She didn't want to keep being the one who ended up at a disadvantage.

"Okay!"

In the end, Vania nodded firmly.

With the beauty and body she possessed, why should she waste time with a poor man like Zavian?

If even Darren could live so luxuriously, there must still be many other men far richer and more powerful out there.

She just needed to find the right one.

Zavian? What could that man possibly compare to them?

"Good!"

Seeing Vania finally agree with her suggestion, Jessica smiled with satisfaction. A thin smirk appeared on her face, as if she couldn't wait to see what Vania would get next.

Ding!

[Vania's favorability score: -70]

"Huh?"

Zavian, who was now sitting in a luxurious restaurant enjoying steak with Valeria, looked surprised. He raised an eyebrow.

The favorability score dropped to -70? What on earth had happened to Vania?

Wasn't her score still -30 that morning? Why did it suddenly drop to -70? If he remembered correctly, he didn't seem to have done anything to Vania, right?

Even if the morning's incident had made the woman very angry, why did her score drop so much now?

"What's wrong?"

When Valeria saw the frown on Zavian's forehead, she guessed the young man was thinking about the size of the bill he would have to pay after inviting her to eat at the luxurious restaurant.

She knew she wasn't a woman who could be flirted with just like that. That was why she had deliberately brought Zavian to such an expensive restaurant.

Her goal was clear: she wanted to teach the overly confident young man a lesson and make him realize that sweet words alone wouldn't be enough to approach a woman like her.

With a satisfied smile on her face, Valeria began to ask, "Do you regret it now? Regret flirting with me? Do you still think you can handle me?"

"Umh?"

Zavian suddenly snapped out of his reverie and stopped thinking about Vania.

Forget it!

Whatever that bitch was doing, Zavian no longer wanted to care about her. Even if her favorability score dropped to -100, he wouldn't care.

After hearing Valeria's words and understanding her meaning, the corner of Zavian's lips suddenly lifted.

"Does Sister Valeria think I can't pay for this meal?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Valeria sneered before answering coldly, "For a student like you, I'm sure your monthly allowance won't be more than $110 or $170. Meanwhile, one meal here can cost $280 to $560. And that's without me ordering the most expensive menu. But I think—"

"Waiter!"

Without waiting for Valeria to finish her sentence, Zavian immediately called the restaurant waiter.

"How much is the total for this meal?"

The waiter was already prepared to answer that question.

"Two portions of Tomahawk Wagyu A5 Steak, plus foie gras as an appetizer and a bottle of Château Margaux 2015. The total is $420, Sir."

Valeria crossed her arms in front of her chest and leaned back arrogantly. Her gaze seemed to say, "Come on, show me how you're going to pay for all this, young man."

But Zavian wasn't surprised at all. He didn't even raise an eyebrow.

Casually, he reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a plain black card without any conspicuous bank logo, then handed it to the waiter.

"Just tap it directly."

The waiter was stunned. As a waiter at a luxury restaurant, he had seen exclusive private banking cards that only certain customers possessed. The card in his hand made him even more careful in serving Zavian.

"Y-Yes, Sir. Please wait a moment."

The waiter immediately brought the card to the cashier.

Valeria frowned as she watched the scene. Her arrogant smile slowly faded, and she began to stare at Zavian with full of questions.

Zavian? Was he really rich, or just pretending? $420 spent just like that without a hint of hesitation?

The answer was soon visible when the waiter returned and handed Zavian's card back with a friendly smile.

"Payment is complete. Thank you for your visit, Sir. We hope you'll be willing to come again!"

Zavian smiled and took back his card, then looked at Valeria with full confidence.

"How is it? Does Sister Valeria still think I can't handle you?"