[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s":3,"chapter-born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-190":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Born Into Villain's Family: I Have a 200\\% Rebate System",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1491511,1939,"Chapter 190: Scamming","born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-190",190,"\u003Cp>The saleswoman froze, caught in a storm of rich-kid drama that was quickly spiraling out of control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes darted between the furious Ryan and the cool, unbothered Aurora. For a second, it seemed like she might actually obey his command—until Aurora chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a soft, almost pitying sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh,\" she said, tilting her head, \"did you just realize your ego’s smaller than your height?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few nearby customers gasped. Someone stifled a laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan’s face turned bright red. He jabbed his finger at the saleswoman again, voice rising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I said kick her out! Or I’ll cancel my membership of this store! Do you know who I am?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurora arched a brow, her smile returning like a blade hidden in silk. \"What are you trying to say, Ryan? You are acting as if you are some big shot?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan slammed his hand down on the nearest glass counter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am a big shot! Iamthe son of the richest man in New York City!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman on his arm giggled, trying to fan the flames. \"That’s right, baby. Show them who you are.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Aurora just laughed again, shaking her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you’re really so rich,\" she said, \"then buy all 100 of those ultra-premium cards the mall launched last week. Shouldn’t be a problem for the son of New York’s richest man, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd shifted, intrigued. Even the saleswoman blinked, clearly surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each ultra-premium card cost $1,000 a month in fees. One card was already luxury-level access.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But 100? That meant $100,000 per month—$1.2 million a year. And they weren’t refundable or cancelable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan’s monthly allowance was only $200,000.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buying them would wipe out half his money. Every. Single. Month.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t even pretend to afford it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, before he could say anything, the woman beside him blinked at Aurora, completely missing the deeper implications.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What kind of dumb challenge is that?\" she sneered. \"She’s just jealous, Ryan. Show her she’s nothing. Slap her with your wallet!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she turned to Aurora, sneering. \"You b*tch. Wait and see how Ryan puts you in your place!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Ryan still wasn’t moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His jaw tightened. His body locked. His lips parted—but no words came out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood there, motionless, a statue of wounded pride and crumbling confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, after a long pause, he turned toward the woman on his arm and said stiffly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s just go. I’m not interested anymore.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman blinked. \"What? No way! You can’t just walk away! She humiliated us!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan looked away. His voice was barely audible. \"Forget it. Let’s go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No!\" she insisted, stomping her heel. \"We need to teach her a lesson!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he was already cornered, and her demands weren’t helping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The eyes around them were like hot needles on his skin. He could feel people recording. Whispering. Laughing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I forgot my card,\" he muttered through clenched teeth. \"Can’t buy the memberships now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman, still clueless, offered eagerly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll go get it for you, baby! I remember where you keep it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan shut his eyes briefly, his head throbbing. \"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s when Spencer, who had been quiet all this time, finally stepped forward with a sly smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I could call the bank and ask them to approve a transaction without the card for you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan’s head snapped toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hatred boiled over, but he couldn’t show it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s no need,\" he hissed. \"Actually, I remembered. Idohave my credit card with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurora clicked her tongue, arms folded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Really?\" she said. \"Then what are you waiting for? Or... don’t tell me you’re too broke to evenpretendyou’re rich.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan’s eyes darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurora leaned closer, her tone sharp as ice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you can’t even afford 100 cards, maybe you reallyareillegitimate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned to Spencer. \"Am I wrong?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spencer shook his head solemnly. \"No. That sounds about right. Illegitimate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The word hit like a bullet. Ryan flinched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pride screamed in protest. He reached into his designer wallet, his fingers trembling, and pulled out his black credit card with a grip so tight his knuckles went white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll show you,\" he growled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a bleeding heart and bruised ego, he marched to the counter and barked at the store manager.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want to buy 100 ultra-premium cards. Right now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The manager hesitated, stunned, but nodded. \"Of course, sir. One moment...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several minutes passed as a bundle of elegant, dark-plated cards was carefully prepared and handed over to Ryan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan stood still, holding them like a stack of bricks had just been shoved into his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned back toward Aurora, trying to recover his swagger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I bought them,\" he said. \"Now, apologize. Otherwise, Iwilluse my authority to get you kicked out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurora rolled her eyes. \"And when exactly did I agree to that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan blinked. \"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You heard me,\" she said calmly. \"I never said I’d apologize. That was just you fantasizing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman with Ryan gaped. \"You scammed him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurora smirked. \"Nope. He scammed himself. I never made any promises.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan’s face twisted in rage. \"You—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He held up the bundle of cards like a weapon and stormed toward the saleswoman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m using my authority as a platinum-level member. Kick them both out. Now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The saleswoman looked at him, her face pale. Then she slowly shook her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m sorry, sir,\" she said. \"But... I can’t.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan’s voice dropped to a dangerous whisper. \"What do you mean youcan’t?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That...Miss Aurora is the owner of this shopping mall.\" The saleswoman said cautiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan stood frozen as the saleswoman’s words echoed through the air like a bomb going off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That...Miss Aurora is the owner of this shopping mall.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The store fell into an eerie silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ryan blinked once. Then twice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mouth opened, then shut again like a fish gasping for air. Finally, he let out a loud, disbelieving laugh—sharp and slightly unhinged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’ve got to be kidding me,\" he said, his voice rising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is this? Some kind of scam? You... you’re lying, right? There’s no way she owns this place!\"\u003C\u002Fp>",999,"2026-06-06T04:03:40.623Z",1,"novelbin.me","c97c133621db82e1503c749674d7d37751cc737b275fe12635e2eb4f4ccfcccb","born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-191","born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-189",614,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fborn-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-cover.jpg"]