’Zoe, can you tell about Jared Morgan’s cri?’
Listening to Zoe’s explanation, Noah was montarily speechless.
Noah already suspected that the Morgan family was hiding sothing; while they all had their secrets, Jared Morgan seed to have more embarrassing secrets than Jeremy.
He double checked the revenge ledger, and now he wondered about the bonus, especially the new weapon.
...
[Revenge Ledger Updated.]
[Target: Jared Morgan]
[Status: Active]
[Suggested Option: Humiliated in Public | Fired From Morgan Group | Send Him to Jail]
[Bonus: $500,000 | 1 New Weapon | Personnel 25 | Skill 25]
[Would you like to start your revenge? (Y/N)]
...
He wanted to ignore Jared Morgan, but what Edgar had just said was right. If he let Jared slip like that, he might end up harming his other family or friends again.
It didn’t take long, and an idea ca to his mind—he thought it would be fun to keep the old man busy so he wouldn’t have ti to think about him.
After deciding on the punishnt he wanted to give his uncle, a small smile appeared on his lips as he looked at Edgar sitting next to the driver.
"Of course not! I won’t let that old man get a good night’s sleep for a couple of weeks," Noah said with a chuckle that escaped his lips before he continued. "Ah, maybe my dear uncle will end up in the ergency room pretty soon because he was so stressed..."
Edgar turned around to see Noah again; he was surprised to hear him. "What punishnt do you choose for him, sir?" he asked curiously.
Noah chuckled softly.
"Edgar, you might want to check your communication device. I have a feeling you’ve already received the details about my choice."
He can’t share much about it with Edgar because there’s a driver with them, even though he trusts everyone around him. However, only Matthew and Edgar are aware of the system; even Jason, who spends most of his ti around him, is not.
"You’ve made a good choice, sir. This should keep him occupied for the rest of the year — or maybe for the rest of his life."
Edgar’s words bring a faint smile to Noah’s lips. He continued to rest his eyes, thinking how fun it would be to see the news in a few hours, as he chose to humiliate his uncle in public.
Not long after Noah closed his eyes, he felt a vibration from his suit pocket. He quickly grabbed his phone to check. When he saw the na displayed, a smile appeared on his face.
"Bro Noah, I’m sorry to bother you. Is this a bad ti?" Alicia’s concerned tone was audible from the other end.
"Alice, not at all. I’m glad to finally hear your voice. Is there anything you need from ?"
"I called you after seeing you everywhere in the news online. Now, every ti I open my Instagram, your reels keep popping up..." Alicia laughed happily.
Noah chuckled at that. He already knew that if he attended Jeremy Morgan’s funeral, those who knew him in Opal City would eventually recognize him.
"You look incredibly handso, big bro, and I’m glad your Grandpa and the rest of the family finally accepted you. Also, honestly, the comnts from netizens about you always make laugh!"
’Accept ?’
Hearing this nearly made Noah laugh. He knew for sure that Alexander Morgan and everyone else there were just pretending in front of the reporters at Jeremy’s funeral. No one truly accepts him.
For him, it didn’t matter because he had other reasons to co as well.
And, he was sure he couldn’t hide anymore since soone who found Emma already knew about him. So, sooner or later, those people would reveal him.
"Thank you, little sister. But I thought you already knew I’m a handso man, so why do you seem shocked about it?" Noah answered playfully.
"Haha, I know, but you look even more handso these days. Not only did I notice that, but nearly all the comnts I saw online also praised how good and manly you look. Interestingly, many of them humorously claid they wanted to be your wife and bear your child."
Noah chuckles to himself once more, feeling a bit amused. He rembers reading so comnts earlier, and while a few people question his identity, most are pretty supportive and positive.
"Well, my sis, they don’t stand a chance of becoming my wife," Noah casually answered her. "And, I didn’t plan on finding one anyti soon."
"Damn, bro! You don’t plan to get one, but you’re planning to take on more wives? Jeez, are you trying to build a harem or sothing?"
Noah was rendered speechless. He finds Alicia’s wild imagination amusing. How could she co up with those words?
’A harem? No way!’
He’s still carrying the pain from falling for one woman. He vividly rembers how foolishly in love he was with Julia Hart and wants to avoid feeling that way again.
"Alicia Morgan! You really need to stop reading those harem comics." Noah shook his head as he heard his sister’s laughter grow louder from the other side.
"I’m just joking, big Bro. Okay, I won’t bother you now; I need to watch my K-Drama. Bye, brother..."
"Alice, call when you start college," Noah said just before Alicia ended the call.
"Sure, bye—"
...
By the ti Noah arrived at the house, a buzzing sound from his system. He can’t hide how happy he was when he saw his system.
...
[Ultimate Revenge Updated.]
[Target: Jared Morgan]
[Status: Success]
[Congratulations, Noah Morgan! You received a reward of $500,000.]
[Congratulations, Noah Morgan! You received one sniper rifle.]
[Congratulations, Noah Morgan, you gain Skill Points 25]
[Congratulations, Noah Morgan, you gain Personnel Points 25]
...
’So quick? What kind of humiliation did that old Jared endure?’ he wondered while browsing the internet. What he found nearly made him stumble over his own feet.
The way he humiliated Jared Morgan was genuinely shocking. It made him feel that his aunt might need to consider asking for a divorce.
’What the hell, Jared Morgan...you are a monster. How could at this old age you still like having a wild sex party?’
Noah feels satisfied after viewing a series of indecent and vulgar pictures, one of which clearly shows Jared Morgan’s face.
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