Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

Chapter 909: Appointment With Rachel Wallace
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Ding!”

The phone rang twice before Rachel picked it up. She said coldly, “Who is it?”

“Ms. Wallace, I’m Connor!”

Connor replied with a smile.

“I know you’re Connor. So you do know how to call me? Although I promised you before that you wouldn’t have to ask for leave from me, what on Earth are you thinking by suddenly disappearing for so long?”

Rachel’s voice carried a trace of anger.

“Ms. Wallace, I ran into some trouble a while ago—I was in a coma for a month and only woke up today. After I woke up, I contacted you immediately…” Connor hurriedly explained.

“You were unconscious for a month?”

After Rachel heard Connor’s words, she could not help but be stunned for a moment. Then, she asked with a puzzled expression, “How did that happen?”

“What else could it be? I met an assassin…”

Connor casually lied.

“Is it one of Rockefeller’s people?”

At this moment, Rachel’s voice had clearly softened a lot, and she even sounded a little concerned.

“I’m not sure who it was exactly, but fortunately, I was lucky. When I was escaping, I accidentally hit my head, but I saved my life. Because I was worried that the killer would find me again, I haven’t contacted anyone during this period of time…”

Connor said all this nonsense with a straight face.

Rachel seemed to not believe Connor’s words and asked in a doubtful tone, “Really?”

course it’s true. Why would I lie to you about

if you don’t believe me, let’s meet up. I’ll explain everything to you face to

for help in

I’ll

a moment before asking

you that I haven’t returned to school for so long. Otherwise, I would have

said with

“…”

then said lightly, “Alright, let’s meet

“Alright!”

he hung up the phone, changed into a new set of clothes, and ran out

found that his body had completely recovered. Not only had he recovered, but he could also feel that his speed, strength, and agility had been greatly improved.

that the medicinal pill that old man gave me to eat would actually have an effect!” Connor couldn’t help but think. Then, he flagged down a taxi and rushed to the

chose

were many students in the restaurant, and most of them

the restaurant, he saw Rachel sitting

short skirt. Her slender and fair legs were of moderate thickness. She

Rachel was holding her cheek with one hand and holding her phone with the other,

more noble and elegant

a deep breath and

Connor indifferently. Then, she asked softly, “Connor, didn’t you say that you were injured? Where

my head when I

a smile as he sat

“…”

She was a very smart woman. She could naturally tell whether Connor was lying

she knew that there were some things

do you want to eat today? Hurry up, it’s my

the initiative to

Connor, don’t put on an act with me. If you have anything to ask of me, just say it. I don’t like to beat

with an awkward expression, “Ms. Wallace, how did you know