Since it can increase on its own, there’s no need to waste attribute points.
Finally, there were intelligence and strength values.
Now that we live in a society governed by law, strength isn’t a necessity, and Jacob didn’t understand how this strength system worked. He felt that he could hold his own in a fight, given his height and weight advantage; for a normal adult, he could probably take on two.
But his strength value was only 65, which wasn’t high.
The intelligence value was also somewhat abstract. Although the system only gave a score of 78, Jacob considered himself to be among the smarter types, and increasing it by two points probably wouldn’t make much of a difference.
Forget it, let’s allocate it to something that shows immediate results! Ding! Attribute points used successfully.
Length increased by 2cm!
Accompanied by the mechanical notification sound, Jacob felt a slight warmth in his lower abdomen, as if the burden of his underwear had become heavier.
Nice!
Next time, he could give the beautiful young woman a surprise!
Jacob walked out of the community, feeling very satisfied.
However, when the security guard at the gate saw him, a look of confusion appeared on his face. He remembered that no delivery person had entered the community just now; how could one come out? Could he be a resident of the community??
Is delivering takeout really that profitable? Can one afford a place in Smartday Holding!!
The security guard was filled with suspicion.
At that moment, a black BMW at the entrance of the basement suddenly honked, as the barrier failed to recognize the license plate again.
With the urgent honking, the window of the black BMW rolled down, and Rick, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, waved to the security guard: “Lift the barrier!”
Huh? It’s him again??
Rick was returning home to change clothes; he had drunk too much at last night’s gathering and had vomited all over himself.
However, due to the barrier’s malfunction again, he once again saw Jacob at the entrance of his own community.
He remembered that it was the same situation when he returned home to get clothes yesterday afternoon.
What a persistent ghost! But in the end, he was just a stinky delivery guy, getting up so early to work!
Damn you to death!!
Rick silently thought to himself.
Driving down to the basement, Rick returned home.
At this moment, Vienna was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for their daughter. Hearing the sound of the door opening, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly walked out of the kitchen.
“Vienna, you forgot to lock the door.”
Rick knew that his wife had a habit of locking the door, but last night, she clearly forgot, and he was able to enter with his fingerprint.
“Ah, it seems so.”
Vienna felt a bit flustered inside; if Jacob had left ten minutes later, they would have most likely run into each other.
Vienna wasn’t particularly scared, but with the divorce lawsuit coming up, it would be harder for her to claim more assets.
Rick completely failed to notice Vienna’s anxious emotions; to be precise, he didn’t pay much attention to this “yellow-faced woman” at home. The actresses from the bar last night were all younger and knew how to have fun, and right now he was feeling weak.
“My clothes got dirty from last night’s socializing; I’ll need to take them to the dry cleaners when I have time.”
Rick tossed his clothes onto the sofa and headed straight to the bedroom to find a new outfit. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he caught a familiar scent.
Rick frowned and quickly rummaged through the trash can by the bed. There were only a few used tissues, and no small umbrellas. He searched the room again but found no signs of a third party, which made him breathe a little easier.
Due to his constant indulgence in nightlife, his health was deteriorating, and he knew he couldn’t satisfy Vienna. He had noticed before that Vienna sometimes took care of herself.
So he speculated that last night, while he was away, Vienna must have taken care of herself!
After all, their daughter was still at home; she couldn’t possibly have a man over.
It seemed he needed to consider her needs occasionally.
Rick thought to himself as he changed into a new outfit.
He originally wanted to check on his daughter, but since her bedroom door was still closed, he assumed she was still sleeping and didn’t want to disturb her.
“Vienna, I’m leaving.”
On the way back, Karen had sent him a message asking to have breakfast together, so he was in a hurry to go pick her up.
“Mm,” Vienna, busy in the kitchen, casually responded.
Inside, she was calculating the moving arrangements.
She had already discussed this with her lawyer yesterday and would be going to court today to file for divorce.
Within five working days, the court would notify Rick.
Regarding the divorce, Vienna didn’t want to talk to Rick herself because she knew him too well. He would most likely beg for reconciliation like last time, using some childish tactics, and would even cause a scene at her parents’ place.
