3 Chapter 3: It’s essential for me to move in, otherwise how can we cultivate our rtionship?


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    Last night, he had a dream that he seemed to have triggered the System, and when he woke up, he thought it was just a dream.


    But now it seems that it was all real.


    The System is called Wife’s Boasting System, which means that as long as his wife boasts, no matter what she boasts about, it will be reality.


    But it has to ur naturally; if Yigol Novak tries to guide or collude with his wife, then it won’t trigger the System, and he won’t receive any rewards.


    Just now, Suri Drew imed that he had 1 billion dors in savings and assets, and the System actually gave him 1 billion dors in assets and cash deposits.


    The System is considerate, taking into ount his real-life situation. It gave him a rent-collecting property that can be managed without using his brain.


    “So now I actually own eleven high-end apartment buildings and countless tenants?” Yigol Novak genuinely felt like he was in a dream, sweating nervously as if he would die of difficulty breathing any moment.


    He checked his ount, and it was full of transfers from the rent contractors, with an injection of funds every month.


    With contractors in ce, Yigol Novak didn’t have to manage these rentals himself; he just had to give the contractors a bit of profit and let others work for him.


    Of course, if he decided not to let someone contract with him anymore, he could revoke the arrangement at any time.


    Yigol Novak enjoyed the feeling of being a hands-off boss.


    With so many tenants, there were certainly endless tasks to handle every day. He didn’t want to bother with them.


    The System’s arrangement was very reasonable, rationalizing the assets it gave him.


    The details of how it was generated were as follows: Yigol Novak won 5 million dors in the lottery when he was in college, and then he began various investments. In the end, he used all the money to build these eleven houses and became a hands-off boss.


    This made Yigol Novak’s assets rational, and even if someone were to investigate, they would be legal and legitimate.


    It took him about another hour to digest today’s experiences one by one, sitting on his electromobile and enjoying the breeze.


    “Suri.” Yigol Novak gently called her name.


    The reason why he married Suri Drew was due to the System’s novice gift package, which facilitated their marriage.


    But both he and Suri Drew were real people. Their actions could be arranged, but their hearts could not be.


    If he wanted to win Suri Drew’s heart, he had to work hard.


    He opened the small piece of paper Suri Drew had left behind as she walked away.


    This was what Yigol Novak found in the car after getting off, with content he hadn’t read yet.


    Her handwriting was beautiful, just like her – graceful and gorgeous.


    It read:


    “I will take responsibility for my actions, and I ept what happened with our marriage.”


    “These two addresses are mypany and my home. I’m very busy at work these days, so I’m hardly ever home. You said your ce had thieves, so you can stay at my ce. The room with the little bear on the door is mine, and you can choose from the other rooms. There are plenty of them.”


    “I will give you time to think – one month. After that, if you can’t ept the marriage, we’ll get divorced.”


    “I will give you 2 million dors as a breakup fee.”


    After reading it, Yigol Novak carefully put the note away in the marriage certificate, as if it still had a scent that belonged exclusively to Suri Drew.


    Divorce?


    It was impossible. Yigol Novak nned to keep the note and the marriage certificate forever.


    He looked at the certificate and the beautiful face inside, muttering to himself, “Such a beautiful wife, even without the System, I can’t let you go.”


    …


    Suri Drew lived in a very ordinary residential area.


    Following the address she left, Yigol Novak used the key to enter Suri Drew’s home.


    As soon as he opened the door, a faint fragrance greeted him – it was undoubtedly Suri Drew’s scent.


    She was quite the small business owner, living in a sizable house of about 150 square meters,plete with a kitchen, bathroom, and four rooms.


    The various items in the house were neatly arranged; it was clear that she was ady of good taste. Most of the items in the room were pink, full of youthful charm.


    Coming to the coffee table, Yigol Novak reached out and touched it.


    She wasn’t kidding about not living here – there was dust on the furniture.


    Yigol Novak looked at the door with the little bear she mentioned, raised his hand, and imagined the scene inside her room when she was there.action


    “I can’t do that – what if she did it on purpose and put a hidden camera or something in the room?”


    Yigol Novak stopped his action, as although she was his wife, their rtionship was now just nominal. He couldn’t be hasty.


    Eventually, he opened the room next to Suri Drew’s room.


    Inside, everything was neat and tidy, with the bedspread and other items neatlyid out. No one seemed to have lived there, as there were no traces of human habitation.


    After briefly looking around, he muttered, “I have to move in; otherwise, how will we cultivate our feelings for each other!”


    Yigol Novak was a decisive person, and once he had an idea, he took action.


    He swiftly returned to his residence, canceled his rental, then took his belongings and moved into Suri Drew’s house.


    Afterward, he went to a nearby supermarket to buy some daily necessities. When he returned to Suri Drew’s house, he began to tidy up.


    Apart from Suri Drew’s room, he cleaned and decorated all the other areas carefully, making it more like a couple’s residence.


    Mainly because Suri Drew’s life was too simple, with few items in the house. She probably hardly ever lived at home and liked to keep things simple.


    While that was good, it didn’t have much life in it.


    After tidying up the house, Yigol Novak slumped onto the bed, still feeling like he was in a dream. He rested for a while, then walked around the house several times, trying to confirm whether he was dreaming or not.


    When he felt rtively rested, Yigol Novak decided to visit Suri Drew’spany.


    She said she was very busytely, was she having some problems?


    Maybe he could help?


    Now that they were married, He naturally had to protect and support Suri Drew. Otherwise, how could he win her heart?


    To win a woman’s heart, he had to give her enough security and create the impression that he was very capable. This way, Suri Drew would continue to boast.


    As long as Suri Drew praised him boastfully, he would receive corresponding rewards that he could use to please her and win her heart. This n was simply perfect.


    “Just dress clean is enough. I don’t want to scare her by dressing too shy. I’ll go see what she needs first.”


    After tidying himself up, Yigol Novak rode his electromobile to Suri Drew’spany.


    For now, all he knew was the address and didn’t know anything about herpany.


    When he found the ce, Yigol Novak was amazed. What a coincidence, Suri Drew’spany was actually in the rental business.