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 Synopsis of My Sudden Rich Life Novel

In the gym of a university. A young man in a blue basketball uniform walked through the gates of the gym.

His hands were in a pair of latex gloves, and he was carrying a big trash bag.

As soon as he entered the gym, he picked up the empty water bottles and soda cans left by the crowd that watched the last game.

“It would be great if the university held a basketball match every day. I could easily make fifty bucks by gathering these bottles and cans.

If I make that much every day, I can buy Sylvia an iPhone 11 for her birthday.”

Trevor Sanderson raised his head and looked at the cluttered gym with excitement.

While he was in the middle of collecting bottles and cans, a group of tall male students strode out of the locker rooms.

Each of them was carrying a large bucket of dirty basketball uniforms, and they were walking toward Trevor.

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“Hey, Trevor, we’ve got a job for you. Wash the team’s uniforms. We’ll give you ten dollars per bucket.”

The one walking in the middle of the group had red hair and a cigarette in his mouth. He threw his bucket at Trevor’s feet.

“We’re all members of the basketball team. Of course we’ll look after you. Take the job.”

After saying that, the red-haired young man named Bernard Collins waved his hand, and the others tossed their dirty laundry toward Trevor’s direction.

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Chapter 1

Chapter 1 The Groan Through The Door

In the gym of a university. A young man in a blue basketball uniform walked through the gates of the gym. His hands were in a pair of latex gloves, and he was carrying a big trash bag. As

soon as he entered the gym, he picked up the empty water bottles and soda cans

left by the crowd that watched the last game. “It would be great if the university held a basketball match every day. I could

easily make fifty bucks by gathering these bottles and cans. If I make that much

every day, I can buy Sylvia an iPhone 11 for her birthday.” Trevor Sanderson raised his head and looked at the cluttered gym with

excitement. While he was in the middle of collecting bottles and cans, a group of tall male

students strode out of the locker rooms. Each of them was carrying a large

bucket of dirty basketball uniforms, and they were walking toward Trevor. “Hey, Trevor, we’ve got a job for you. Wash the team’s uniforms. We’ll give you

ten dollars per bucket.” The one walking in the middle of the group had red hair and a cigarette in his

mouth. He threw his bucket at Trevor’s feet. “We’re all members of the basketball team. Of course we’ll look after you. Take

the job.” After saying that, the red-haired young man named Bernard Collins waved his

hand, and the others tossed their dirty laundry toward Trevor’s direction. “I asked everyone in the team to save their dirty clothes for an entire week so

that you could earn more money. Smells ripe, doesn’t it?” Bernard picked up a sock and threw it at Trevor. Before Trevor could dodge, the sock landed directly on his face, and a pungent

sourness hit his nostrils like a brick. “I…” Trevor instantly shoved down the curse that almost escaped his throat. He shook

the dirty sock off his face and flushed.

Trevor could not offend Bernard. Even if he was being a jerk about it, Bernard did

give Trevor an opportunity to make some money, and Trevor could not pass up

on any potential source of income. After all, he was not from a wealthy family. He was but a mere college student

from a poor family. He did not have any connections or professional skills. He could only work

part-time on weekends and offer his errand and homework services to his

schoolmates to make money. It was the only way he could afford to go to college. If Trevor had a choice, he would not do business with someone as obnoxious and

self-important as Bernard. But since he had to make mone

y to put himself through college, all he could do was swallow his pride and keep

his anger at bay. He took a deep breath, picked up the sock Bernard threw, and

tossed it into the bucket. “Fifty bucks for all of them,” he said. Bernard took out his wallet, pulled out some dollars, and threw them at Trevor’s

feet. With a smug smile, he said, “Here’s fifty-five for the clothes and another

errand I want you to run. I want you to pick up a parcel at the school gate and

take it to the locker rooms. It’s for Dennis Cooper, the leader of the basketball

team.” After saying that, Bernard turned around and left with the rest of the group. Trevor picked up the money from the floor and clenched it in his fist. “I don’t like dealing with that jerk Bernard and his friends, but as long as I can

make money off them, I’m good.” After Bernard and his teammates left, Trevor carried on picking up empty water

bottles and soda cans around the gym. After filling up his trash bag, he went to

the recycling center outside the school to sell what he had collected. Then, he

rushed to the school gate to get the parcel for Dennis and then made his way

back to the locker rooms. Along the way, Trevor carefully counted the money he earned today. He was

tired, but he felt that it was worth it. Apart from the monetary reward, the sense

of accomplishment and satisfaction filled his heart. He hummed a happy tune as he walked to the locker rooms to deliver the parcel. He could not wait to save enough money to buy gifts for his dear girlfriend. Trevor was about to open the door to the locker rooms when a woman’s groan

stopped him in his tracks. “What? Why is that voice so familiar?”

The woman on the other side of the door squealed with delight. Trevor’s face

turned red as his heart started thudding against his ribcage. He suddenly came to the horrifying realization that the voice was so similar to his

girlfriend Sylvia Farrow’s. “Oh, Dennis, I love it when you touch my breasts like that. Just like that. Don’t

stop.”

“Come now, Sylvia. We don’t need to rush. Hey, I bought you some sexy lingerie

today. Put it on later, and we’ll have some more fun.” When Trevor heard their conversations, he could not deny it any longer.

‘Sylvia? What are you doing?’ Trevor’s blood boiled as he kicked the door open. He was stunned and petrified by what he saw. It was a scene that had indelibly

imprinted itself on his mind.

My Sudden Rich Life by Rickie Appiah

Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Trampled

In the locker room. Trevor saw his girlfriend, Sylvia, leaning against Dennis and kissing him

passionately. Her face was red in ardor and lust. Meanwhile, Dennis was caressing

her breasts lustfully. “You!” Trevor bellowed in anger and shock. His breathing was short and loud, and a strong sense of pain and humiliation

filled his heart. Sylvia and Dennis, who were immersed in their intimacy, suddenly came to their

senses upon hearing Trevor’s voice. Slowly, they turned to face the door at the

same time. Sylvia was taken aback when she saw Trevor by the door. “Trevor, what are you

doing here?” she asked, flustered. “I’m the one who should be asking you that. Didn’t you say you’d go shopping

with your best friend this afternoon? Why are you here? What the hell is going

on?!” Trevor roared, his eyes red in anger. His blood boiled in resentment. He had worked like a dog until midnight just to

buy Sylvia her birthday gift. Unfortunately for him, his beloved girlfriend just

cheated on him in the end. It was unacceptable!

Sylvia immediately regained her composure. Instead of feeling ashamed, she

snorted and scoffed, “Now that you know the truth, there’s no point in hiding it

anymore. Look at yourself. Do you really think that I would want to be with a

poor loser like you? Sad to say, but our relationship was nothing but a bet with

my friend. I didn’t expect that you’d take it seriously.”

“But I love you,” Trevor fired back. “Your love means nothing to me. I wanted the latest phone, but you told me I had

to wait for a month. How pathetic! Dennis here did not only buy me an iPhone 13

but also gave me a luxury Louis Vuitton bag.” The more Sylvia spoke, the more disdainful and arrogant she seemed.

All of a sudden, Dennis threw a fifty-dollar bill to Trevor and mocked, “Poor

Trevor. Do you really think you can sleep with Sylvia? I’ll tell you what. That won’t

ever happen. Here’s fifty dollars. Just sleep with an old prostitute, you pathetic

peasant.”

“Dennis, I’ll fucking kill you!” Unable to stand the ridicule anymore, Trevor rushed to Dennis like a mad bull. “How dare you fight back? Have you forgotten who you are?” Dennis snorted and

threw a

punch at Trevor, knocking him over. Dennis was over six feet tall. And as the leader of the basketball team, he was

agile and muscular. Trevor, however, was a few inches shorter than Dennis and

was lanky. In a word, he was outmatched. Trevor fell to the floor with a loud thud, and he felt a sharp pain on his cheek

from where Dennis had punched him. Although in a daze, he summoned all his

strength to get on his feet. But before he could do so, Dennis raised his foot and trampled on Trevor’s face, pinning him down to the floor. “You loser. This is what you get for fighting back. Take this! I’ll trample on you until you die.” He then stomped on Trevor’s face several times without holding back. Trevor’s face was covered with footprints. But even if every movement sent him

groaning in pain, he still tried his best to get up. Of course, Dennis would not let him. He sat on Trevor’s back and took out a black

pen from his backpack. Then, with a sly smile at the corners of his mouth, he wrote “Poor Loser” on

Trevor’s clothes. As if that was not enough, he spat on Trevor and warned, “If you dare to provoke

me again, I’ll beat you every time I see your face. Mark my words.” With that, he held Sylvia’s hand and left. Trevor was in so much pain. He could not even stand straight, so he had to drag

himself back to his dormitory. Other students could not help but point at him

when they saw his bruised and dirty face. Sylvia, the girl he loved the most, betrayed him and broke his heart. At that

moment, he no longer cared if people laughed at him. He was already dead inside, after all.

Now, Trevor was alone in his room. He took off his stained and ragged shirt and

washed off the insulting words Dennis had written a while ago. What had happened kept flashing through his mind. Bernard’s mean words, Dennis’s humiliation, and Sylvia’s ruthlessness filled his heart with resentment. “No wonder you never let me hold your hand and hug you like what normal

couples do. You never loved me and just detested me for being poor.” Trevor was full of grief and indignation. He could not help but clench his hands

into fists as he recalled what Sylvia had said to him.

My Sudden Rich Life by Rickie Appiah

Chapter 3

The more Trevor recalled what had happened, the more dejected he felt. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw several beer bottles his roommate had put

under the bed. He took one and drank it without even pouring it into a glass. He drank one bottle after another. He continued drinking even if his head started

spinning. His rationality had already disappeared, and he had lost control of his

emotions. Unable to bear it any longer, he broke into tears on the floor. “It’s so unfair! I may be poor, but I’m not a pushover!

Money, money, money. All they think about is money! Sylvia, I’ll make you regret

what you’ve done to me.” His eyes were red and brimmed with tears. At that moment, he poured all his

anguish in his heart. But even after bawling his eyes out, he did not feel much better. Instead, he felt

exhausted, and his head became even muzzier. All of a sudden, his phone rang, interrupting his cries. It was an unexpected call

from abroad. Without thinking, Trevor answered it at once. “Trevor, listen carefully. Your nineteenth birthday is only a few days away. I can’t

hide the truth from you anymore. The truth is, our family isn’t as poor as it seems. We’re actually wealthy and powerful. We didn’t tell you the truth as there’s a rule

in our family that children must live a poor life before they reach nineteen. But

actually, our family is involved in different kinds of industries all around the

globe. As a matter of fact, we don’t only have gold mines in Africa, but also oil

wells in the Middle East.” On the other end of the line was a familiar voice that Trevor had heard all his life. But instead of being in awe, he sneered. “Dad, are you awake? Stop fantasizing

about being rich, will you? Since I was a child, you keep saying that you’ve bought

a helicopter in the United States and a yacht in Venice. Look at me. I have to fend

for myself and earn my own tuition fees. Don’t you think you’re being

ridiculous?” The man on the other end paused for a second and heaved a heavy sigh. “Trevor, I

understand what you feel. I know you won’t be able to accept it right away. When

your grandfather said something like that to me, I also thought he was merely

joking. But, Trevor, I’m telling the truth. I’ll transfer one

hundred million dollars to you as your allowance.”

At first, Trevor thought that the man’s voice was similar to his father’s. But the

more he listened to it, the more incredulous he became. He couldn’t bring

himself to believe that it was seriously his father. It must be a scam! “Liar! Fuck off!” Trevor roared at the top of his lungs. He then hung up the call as soon as he finished speaking. He was drunk, and his

mind was befuddled at the moment. He had vented all the bitterness in his heart. And now, he was exhausted. Trevor closed his eyes and fell asleep at the foot of the bed. The next morning, he felt as though his head was being split. He kneaded his

throbbing temples and then slowly got up. Last night, he dreamt that his father called and confessed that their family was

actually rich. “I must’ve lost my mind. I’m just a broke college student. How could I even dream

of being rich?” Trevor could not help but smile mockingly at himself. And until now, his eyes

were still full of bitterness. At that moment, he picked up his phone and saw that

he had an unread message. “The balance of your bank account with the ending number 666 is…

100000003.56 dollars.” Trevor was stunned when he found one hundred million dollars in his bank

account. All of a sudden, his eyes widened in shock. He counted the numbers carefully

over and over again. It was real. There was indeed one hundred million dollars in

his bank account!

He quickly logged into his mobile banking app and checked his balance. “What. The. Fuck. Am I dreaming? I’m really from a wealthy family?” Trevor hurriedly dialed a number. “Dad?” he cautiously asked the instant the call was answered. “Son, are you sober now? I called you last night and noticed that something was

wrong with you. Anyway, I’m going to the Middle East to inspect the mining of

the new oil well. We can talk about it when I disembark,” answered a familiar voice.

Trevor had lived with his father for as long as he could remember. He was 100%

sure that the man he was talking to was really his father. “Dad, are you for real? Tell me. How did you get one hundred million dollars?” He

was at a loss that he could not process what his father had just said.