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Chapter 4 - PRS 4

"Are you sure you want to divorce her?" Revan's best friend, Benedik, asked, reassuringly.

"Of course. Olivia is back; only she deserves the title of Mrs. Mahendra," Revan said, his chin held high with pride.

"After all the sacrifices Arlina has made for the sake of your family, now you're throwing her away like trash the moment your first love reappears after dumping her five years ago!" Benedik said sharply, his voice slightly raised, making Revan frown in displeasure at his friend's words.

"Of course," Revan replied quickly and matter-of-factly.

Seeing his friend's swift response, Benedik snorted softly. "Karma exists. I hope you and your family don't regret being so cruel to Arlina. And as for your divorce, I refuse to handle it. You should find another lawyer to handle it."

After saying this, Benedik rose from his seat and left, leaving Revan staring angrily at his friend. As a friend, Benedik had no idea Revan's family was so greedy and cunning. They even had the heart to take all of Arlina's assets and let her leave the house without a single penny of the wealth she had clearly earned herself.

Therefore, he refused to accept the documents Revan presented because his conscience refused. Let Revan find another lawyer to handle the divorce; Benedik didn't want to bear the guilt of facing Arlina if he were to accept the case in the future.

"Damn it! He's such a jerk!" Revan cursed, his expression filled with annoyance.

Wanting his divorce to be processed quickly, Revan immediately sought out another lawyer that very night. He had to act quickly; Olivia was arriving tomorrow. He didn't want her to wait too long for her new status. Revan wanted the divorce finalized as soon as possible so he could marry Olivia and make her the only woman in his life.

The next day,

[DING!!!]

[Good morning, Host. Would you like to check in today? Coincidentally, there's a raffle table available for you to play today.]

Isabella jumped in surprise when she heard the Phoenix System's voice in her mind. "Oh my, system, you startled me," Isabella said, rubbing her chest a few times and trying to sit up, blinking her eyes, adjusting to the light coming in from behind her curtains. She yawned widely, trying to ward off the drowsiness that still gripped her.

"Damn, I'm not used to all this yet," she grumbled, annoyed.

[My apologies, Host, for startling you. You'll get used to it with time.]

However, since she needed points to improve her performance, Isabella immediately checked in and clicked the spin button on the hologram screen in front of her to claim this morning's big prize. The circular board immediately spun until she clicked [stop] and stopped.

[Congratulations! Host gets 10x cashback for 5 unlimited offline purchases in one day and 5 points for successfully checking in today.]

"Oh, why are my points so small?" Isabella grumbled.

[Points will increase daily. To earn a large number of points, the Host must first complete a mission.]

"So, when will I get the mission?" Isabella asked curiously.

[The System can't specify the time; as soon as a mission appears, it will immediately summon the Host.]

Hearing this, Isabella nodded in understanding. "System, show me my status panel," she said.

[Status Panel]

Name: Isabella Clark

Age: 22

Beauty: 50/100

Intelligence: 50/100

Strength: 0/100

Health: 0/100

Charm: 0/100

Mental: 0/100

Special Ability: –

Points: 5

Wealth: 1,000,000

Seeing that her status panel hadn't changed, Isabella was a little disappointed, but she was still grateful for this miracle that prevented her from being stranded on the streets like Revan and his family had intended.

Thinking about Revan and her family, Isabella's blood boiled again. Not wanting to wallow in anger, Isabella, sensing she had a lot to deal with today, immediately went into the bathroom to clean herself.

After showering, she changed into a plain gray t-shirt and black trousers she'd bought the night before at a 24-hour convenience store. She stared in the mirror, applying moisturizer and a light layer of powder to her face. Isabella's beautiful face glowed, and her smooth, flawless skin made even the simple clothes she wore barely diminish her charm.

Next, Isabella quickly opened a cup of instant noodles, added sausages and meatballs, poured in seasonings, and poured hot water. She sealed the lid tightly, and waited for it to cook.

Isabella opened the black pouch she'd gotten from Phoenix Systems and took out her ID card.

"My name is Isabella Clark now. Arlina is dead! Now, there's only Isabella."

"A great woman who will silence everyone's foul mouths with her success!" she said determinedly.

In order to get 10x cashback from the Phoenix System, Isabella, now Isabella Clark, began formulating a plan to use her remaining money to maximize the cashback.

Fortunately, Isabella's intelligence had been enhanced to 50 percent, allowing her to use the small amount of money to maximize her profits.

Seeing that the noodles in her cup were cooked, Isabella quickly devoured the simple dish with gusto, smiling, imagining that today she would earn one hundred billion rupiah if she could use her money wisely.

"Okay, with the capital I have, I will buy an apartment and open a business to become a successful career woman again," she muttered with satisfaction.

While Isabella was making her move, Mahendra's family, unaware of the impending doom, was busy preparing a welcoming party for the woman who would ultimately lead to their downfall.

But that's a story for later: how Olivia, whom they touted as a good woman and a bringer of good fortune, would actually bring the Mahendra family down. It's ruined, and Revan and his family will live in deep regret.

"Come on, let's get this over with. My potential son-in-law will be here soon." "Prok prok prok," said Margaret, clapping her hands, urging the waiters to quickly finish their dishes and present them neatly on the dining table.

The waiters and Margaret busily paced between the kitchen and the dining table, while Scarlet continued to peer out the window, staring anxiously and with a pounding heart. She couldn't wait to receive the latest album signed by her favorite band, which Olivia had given her during her vacation in Korea before returning home.

More than just a new album, Olivia continued to bribe Scarlet with various merchandise from her future sister-in-law's favorite band to win her heart and persuade Revan to forgive all her past mistakes.

This proved successful, with Arlina divorcing her as soon as Olivia announced she was returning home and settling down in Korea, leaving her parents in Korea and busy with their business there, unaware that this cunning woman had a hidden agenda that would destroy the Mahendra family to the ground.

"Honey, is it okay if I stay here?" Olivia asked, a guilty expression on her face as soon as Revan's car door opened. opened.

"Of course, you'll soon be Mahendra's mistress. If you don't live here, where else will you be? Besides, that country bumpkin is gone. So, you're free to do whatever you want in this house," Revan replied, taking Olivia's arm and leading her into the house with a loving gaze.

Hearing her lover's words, a faint smile spread across Olivia's delicate face, making Revan feel excited and eager to quickly take their relationship to the next level.

As soon as the door opened, Scarlet and Margaret greeted Olivia warmly. The two immediately led Revan's girlfriend to the dining table, which was already set.

"You must be hungry. Auntie has cooked your favorite dish," Margaret said enthusiastically.

Seeing the dishes on the table were all her favorites, Olivia couldn't contain her joy. "Thank you so much, Auntie. I never thought that after all this time, you'd still remember my favorite food." "In fact, I've hurt Auntie, Revan, and this entire family," Olivia said with tears in her eyes.

Margaret gently wiped Olivia's tears away, "It's not your fault. Maybe it was fate that you were separated for a while. You two were meant to be. No matter how far you go, you'll eventually return to Revan."

Margaret's words comforted Olivia. She smiled warmly again and began to enjoy the breakfast prepared especially for her with a satisfied expression.

"In the end, I'm the winner," she muttered to herself.

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