The Fortune Heir: My Life of Instant Wealth

"Ah... that feels so good... Harder... I'm about to come..." At the Regal Hotel in Arcanum City, Henry Wright hurried down the corridor, carrying a bouquet and a gift box. As he passed by a room, he heard moaning sounds from inside, causing him to shudder involuntarily and stop in his tracks. 'That voice... Why does it sound so familiar?' It sounded just like his girlfriend. Perhaps due to carelessness or in a bid to heighten the thrill, the door was left slightly ajar. Driven by a need to confirm his suspicions, Henry quietly stepped inside, his heart pounding with unease. On the large bed, a n*ked woman with a collar around her neck was kneeling like a dog. Facing the door, she let out high-pitched moans as her breasts swayed back and forth. Behind her was a flabby, middle-aged man, also completely n*ked, holding the leash attached to the collar and thrusting his hips incessantly. "Jane! Victor!" The scene before Henry was like a bolt of lightning. He stood frozen, trembling uncontrollably. The flowers and gift box fell from his hands to the ground. The woman was his girlfriend, Jane Thomas, and the man was Victor Lewis, the manager of the company's Sales Department. Today was Jane's birthday, and she and Henry had planned to celebrate together after work. Henry had even prepared a gift and booked a room in advance. But on his way to the room, he had unexpectedly found his girlfriend in bed with another man! "Henry... ah, ah, ah..." Hearing the sound and seeing who it was, Jane had a fleeting look of panic in her eyes. But a moment later, she shuddered and reached a powerful orgasm, collapsing weakly onto the bed, screaming in pleasure. "Oh, look who it is! Isn't this Henry from the Sales Department? Jane, say hello to your boyfriend!" Victor grinned as he noticed Henry. Instead of stopping, he grew even more excited. He slapped Jane's buttocks hard a few times with one hand while yanking on the collar with the other, forcing Jane, in the throes of orgasm, to lift her head and look directly at Henry. "Ah... Mr. Lewis, don't... It feels so good... ah..." Jane moaned, her tongue out, face flushed, and eyes glazed over. "Victor! F*ck you!" Consumed with rage, Henry clenched his fists and charged at Victor. But Jane jumped off the bed and stood in front of Victor, slapping Henry hard to stop him in his tracks. "Henry! I won't let you hurt Mr. Lewis. I'm the one who cheated. Take it out on me if you dare!" Jane stood with her hands on her hips, her face filled with defiance. "Jane, you..." Henry's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at her, unable to finish his sentence. He had thought Jane was being forced, but now, his last shred of hope was gone. Clack! Just as Henry was lost in thought, Victor suddenly grabbed a pair of handcuffs from the bed and cuffed one of Henry's wrists, securing the other end to the bedpost. "Henry, since you've caught us, I might as well be straight with you. Jane and I have been hooking up for a while! Every night, while you're busy working overtime at the office, trying to make money, your girlfriend is on her knees in front of me, pleasing me like a slave!" Victor stood behind Jane, his hands roaming freely over her body, right in front of Henry, just to humiliate him. "Jane! Haven't I been good enough to you? I give you all the money I make every month. I never do anything you don't like. Why would you do this to me?" Henry ignored Victor's taunts, his eyes fixed on Jane, his voice filled with bitterness and pain. "Hmph, you've been good to me, sure, but you can't give me the life I want. Henry, even if you gave me all your salary or saved up for your whole life, you still couldn't afford the fancy cars, jewelry, and luxuries that I love." Jane scoffed, her voice cold and detached. She continued, "You're just a poor orphan without money or power. Even if you worked hard your entire life, you'd never be able to buy an estate in Arcanum City. How can you make me happy? I'm young and beautiful, and I can't waste my life on you. So, let's break up." After saying that, she changed her expression, smiling seductively as she wrapped her arms around Victor's, allowing him to knead her breasts while moaning in pleasure. "Henry, a poor loser like you doesn't deserve love! Open your eyes and watch carefully as I f*ck your girlfriend!" Victor smirked wickedly, and with Jane's moans urging him on, he pushed her onto the bed and began thrusting forcefully. "You b*stard, I'm going to kill you! Victor, let me go! Let's settle this man to man! Aaaah!" Henry screamed hysterically, his fists clenched, his eyes burning with rage. "Hahaha... go ahead! The louder you curse, the harder I'll f*ck her! Henry, you've been with Jane for three years, but you still don't know she squirts when she comes, do you? Oh, of course, you wouldn't know, because she gave her virginity to me! Hahaha..." Victor continued to switch positions, shamelessly indulging in his lust. "Ah... not so hard... You're amazing... ah... Mr. Lewis, I can't take it anymore... You're going to break my little p*ssy... aah..." Jane moaned incessantly, matching Victor's rhythm. "Ugh!" Overcome with pain and anger, Henry spat out a mouthful of blood, his vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious. When Henry woke up, Victor and Jane were gone, leaving him alone in the room. The key to the handcuffs was lying right next to Henry's hand. The flowers and gift box he had brought were trampled and scattered, thrown next to a few semen-filled condoms as if mocking him in silence. Henry unlocked the handcuffs and slowly stood up, his eyes vacant. He and Jane had been college classmates, and they had started dating then. After graduation, Henry joined the same company as Jane to stay together. Over the years, Jane had often despised him for his poverty. Especially after they started working, she always compared him to the male executives at their company. Henry didn't mind his girlfriend's insults. Instead, he turned his sadness and anger into motivation, working even harder. He took on tasks others avoided, worked overtime whenever possible, and even when others were resting, he kept working, all in hopes of earning more money. After all, he needed money to buy a house and a car sooner, so that he could marry the woman he loved. But reality had just slapped Henry hard in the face! "Jane! Victor! The humiliation and pain you've inflicted on me today, I will repay a hundredfold!" Henry gritted his teeth, his voice icy. But just then, his phone chimed with a new text message. Instinctively, he pulled out his phone and opened the message: [Your account ending in 3933 has been credited with $100,000,000.00. Your balance is now $1,000,000,030.12.] What? Henry rubbed his eyes hard, then stood there in shock. "What the f*ck! Who the hell just deposited a billion dollars into my account?!"