[{"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-603":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},1491524,1939,"Chapter 603 - 604: Gifts","born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-603",603,"\u003Cp>That was who Adriana was. And honestly, he loved her for it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eugene watched him and laughed quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’You’ll understand today,’ he thought. ’What it means to be fooled by appearances.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Adriana stepped into the trial room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, she tried on the dresses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her thoughts drifted. She now knew. About the money. The accounts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The millions quietly accumulating under her name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just recently, she had pretended to discover it in front of Aurora, acting surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of stopping her, Aurora had encouraged her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’If even she thinks it’s fine... then I don’t need to hold back,’ Adriana thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, standing there, adjusting the hem of a dress, she felt a new kind of freedom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could buy what she liked. Without hesitation. Without guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After trying several outfits, she finally selected five.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Satisfied, she stepped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How do these look?\" she asked, turning slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter’s face lit up instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You look amazing,\" he said, his voice genuine, his eyes soft with admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When it was finally time to check out, the cashier neatly folded the dresses, the crisp fabric brushing softly against the counter as the total appeared on the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter instinctively reached for his wallet, his fingers already sliding into his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could even take it out... Adriana had already lifted her phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint glow lit up her face as she scanned the QR code, and within seconds, a sharp beep confirmed the payment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s done,\" she said casually, lowering her phone as if nothing unusual had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eugene stared at her. Peter stared at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both of them looked as if they had just witnessed something unexpected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’She didn’t even hesitate...’ Peter thought, blinking in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eugene’s eyes narrowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Interesting...’ he mused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adriana, however, seemed completely unfazed. She turned toward Peter, her expression relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So,\" she said lightly, \"do you want to buy something too? Which brand are you thinking of today?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter scratched the back of his neck awkwardly, letting out a small sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was thinking maybe something casual...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wicked.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eugene’s voice was calm but deliberate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head snapped toward Eugene, his eyes widening in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you serious?\" he blurted out, his voice dropping. \"Wicked?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart skipped a beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Does he even realize what he’s saying?’ Peter thought, a cold unease creeping into his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single suit from that brand... even the most basic one... costs nearly a hundred thousand dollars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the high-end pieces? They could easily reach into the millions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter’s gaze hardened as he looked at Eugene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’He’s doing this on purpose...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Eugene’s attention remained fixed on Adriana.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He watched her closely, waiting. Waiting for her expression to crack. Waiting for hesitation. Waiting for discomfort\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Adriana didn’t even look at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, she turned toward Peter, her eyes calm yet serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is that what you want?\" she asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was steady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m not here to listen to strangers,\" she added quietly. \"I’d rather hear what you want.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter opened his mouth, but words stuck in his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could speak... Eugene cut in again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can’t back out now,\" he said smoothly. \"A bet is a bet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter clenched his fists slightly. A flicker of conflict passed through his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What am I doing...?’ he thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Fine,\" he said reluctantly, though guilt had already begun to settle heavily in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word, Adriana turned and began walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her steps were steady and confident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She led them toward the Wicked store. Suits were displayed like pieces of art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each one immaculate. Peter swallowed while Eugene watched carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adriana walked forward, her gaze sweeping across the collection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when she saw the price tags, millions, she didn’t even blink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, she turned toward Peter with a soft smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you see anything you like?\" she asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter forced a laugh, waving his hand quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, no... nothing in particular,\" he said. \"I’m good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice sounded lighter than he felt. Eugene stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes landed on a particular suit. He reached out, lightly touching the fabric before speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This one,\" he said, his tone casual. \"Isn’t this the suit you liked before? The one you couldn’t buy because of money?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter stiffened. ’He’s pushing this too far...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adriana followed his gaze, her eyes landing on the suit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The price was $9 million. For a brief second, she was about to respond, but then her phone buzzed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced down, the screen lit up, and then a smile slowly spread across her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"$20 million credited.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dividend. Another one. At this point, it didn’t even surprise her anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Again...’ she thought calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These notifications had become routine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every single day, money flowed into her account.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten million. Twenty million. Sometimes even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within just a month, she had accumulated over two hundred million dollars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now... standing in front of a nine-million-dollar suit...she felt nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That one?\" she said softly, looking at Peter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter’s anger flared as he shouted, \"Stop! I don’t want this bet anymore!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing his words, Adriana was taken aback, her brows knitting together in confusion as she looked at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What bet...?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter, however, wasn’t looking at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze was locked onto Eugene, sharp and burning with restrained fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How dare you... How dare you keep on humiliating her right in front of me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought echoed in his mind as his chest rose and fell with suppressed anger. It had already crossed the line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to Adriana, the anger in his expression softening into guilt, and spoke in a low but firm voice, \"I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have agreed to this bet in the first place.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he told her everything... the bet, Eugene’s intentions, and the absurdity of the entire situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she listened, Adriana slowly exhaled, a quiet sigh of relief escaping her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least Peter hadn’t intended to go through with it just for something so ridiculous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint warmth settled in her chest, though a trace of irritation still lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze shifted toward Eugene, turning slightly colder. She gave him a measured once-over before calmly asking, \"But is it true that he liked this suit?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Peter could respond, Eugene stepped in, his tone composed but carrying a subtle edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As much as it may seem like this was all for a bet, that isn’t entirely true. Peter did like this suit. He simply didn’t buy it before... for his own reasons. Now that it’s available again, he would definitely want it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adriana paused for a moment, then gave a small nod. Turning toward the nearby salesperson, she said plainly, \"Pack it up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eugene blinked, visibly taken aback as he stared at her. \"How do you even have that kind of money? Do you realize this suit costs nearly nine million dollars?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adriana let out a soft laugh, the sound light yet laced with confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tilted her head slightly and replied, \"So what? As long as my boyfriend likes it and I can afford it, that’s enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She paused for a brief second, her lips curling into a playful yet sharp smile. \"You don’t think I’m some kind of gold digger, do you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment those words left her mouth, Eugene’s face turned pale. ’...I did think that.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t deny it, and the realization made his expression stiffen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adriana slowly circled around, her heels making soft clicking sounds against the polished floor before she stopped beside Peter. She looked up at him and asked, \"What do you think?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter’s expression remained calm, almost amused, as he replied, \"If you were a gold digger, that would actually be better. At least I’d have gold worth digging.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shook his head lightly, a trace of mock regret in his tone. \"Unfortunately, you aren’t one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adriana blinked, slightly amused by his response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter continued, his voice carrying a hint of teasing warmth, \"If she can go as far as buying an entire hotel under my name, then I can confidently say she’s not a gold digger... she’s more like a sugar mommy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ended with a faint, flattering smile directed at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The salesperson nearby couldn’t help but give Peter a strange look, clearly unsure how to react, but Peter ignored it completely. Right now, the only people who mattered to him were Adriana and Eugene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eugene, on the other hand, stood frozen, his eyes widening in disbelief as he stared at Adriana. \"An... entire hotel? In his name?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adriana herself was equally stunned. ’A hotel? When did I ever do that?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned toward Peter, confusion written all over her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter chuckled softly, pulling out his phone before showing her a document. \"After I got into a relationship with you, this was gifted to me by Ms. Dawn as a relationship present.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He scrolled slightly and added, \"She even promised that after our marriage, she’d gift us half of the Richardson family. So I am the golddigger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1503,"2026-06-06T04:03:54.518Z",1,"novelbin.me","5bbff97344f3a2eddf1bc922217fd60b15ae5002faff5800266c376638523444","born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-604","born-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-chapter-602",614,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fborn-into-villain-s-family-i-have-a-200-rebate-s-cover.jpg"]