All Chapters of My Roommate Is Rich: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

I was grinning from ear to ear when I received the 200,000 dollars. I already knew what I wanted to buy. I decided to buy something every day so that a package would arrive daily this month.The rich heiress, Tahlia Johnson, sneered and said, “You’re already happy with a mere 200,000 dollars? Hurry up and help me move my stuff.”“Yes, Your Highness!”I huffed and puffed as I shoved all my things into my suitcase. Then, I carefully stored Tahlia’s stuff in the locker.She looked at her neatly arranged things with satisfaction. Then, she casually pointed at a MacBook Pro sitting unopened on the desk. “Take it. I dropped it on the way here, and I don’t use trash.”“Sure!”I could barely stop myself from smiling. I quickly moved the MacBook to my own desk before Tahlia left to check out the campus.Meanwhile, I opened the laptop’s packaging and discovered that it was fine.There was only a tiny scratch, so I had definitely hit the jackpot.From that day onward, I became Tahlia

No wonder she was a rich girl. Her life read like a novel. I wished I had been born rich so that I could spend money however I wanted.With that said, it was just steak. Who cared if you did not know how to use a knife and fork properly? I grabbed mine and just started chomping on it.“What’s the big deal about not knowing knife-and-fork etiquette? If you hadn’t mentioned it, I would’ve thought that someone was threatening us and forcing us to learn it. “Tatiana, you’re not being held at gunpoint, are you?”Tatiana did not answer, but Tahlia could barely stop herself from laughing beside me.Right then, she sent me a message. [That was great. I’ll add 100,000.]Oh, my God… I was getting rich! Tomorrow, I could be on the Forbes list.“What the heck are you on about?” Tatiana pushed her steak aside and ordered some stir-fry instead. Then, I watched her pick up a piece of pork. “Pigs are so cute… Why eat them?” Tatiana’s mouth twitched.After the meal, Tatiana prepa

However, they never spent money on me. But my brother, Nelson Zane, could throw money into a river, and they would not say a word. If I spent even a little, they would practically blow up my phone to ask what I had bought. Thinking about it, a single tear slid down my face. I quickly wiped it away and hid the fact that I had just cried. I texted my mother back. [Mom, why are you so biased?]She replied, [If your brother had been born first, you wouldn’t even exist. You really think I’m being biased? You should be grateful I’m your mom.]I did not hold back. [Fine, then. You don’t have to be my mom anymore.]My mother replied with a question mark, but I blocked her. I did not need a stranger’s contact anyway.Tahlia noticed that I appeared unhappy as I lay in bed. So, she invited me to hang out at her house over the weekend. I said yes. A kid without a mother was like a boat without a rudder. I would let life take me where it wanted to.…That weekend, I rode in Ta

He could mess with me, but not with my limited-edition badge. “Nelson, are you insane?!”I slapped him across the face and snatched it back. It hurt me deeply to see the deep scratches on it.He was going to pay for this!Nelson held his cheek and ran straight to our father. “Dad, Yvonne hit me!” My father narrowed his eyes and slammed the ruler on the table. “Yvonne, have you lost your mind?!” My mother chimed in right away, “It’s just a toy, Yvonne. What’s wrong with Nelson playing with it? You’re older now. Can’t you let him have it?”Right then, I grabbed my dad’s treasured tea set and smashed it to the floor.Next to me was also a cabinet full of Nelson’s figurines. I threw my whole body against it and sent it crashing down.The figurines broke and scattered everywhere.My father and Nelson froze in complete shock.After that, I flipped the coffee table. It almost hit my mother, who was kneeling on the floor.She screamed and scrambled back.“Let him have it? Now

He was starving and freezing from being soaked, so he found the nearest place to eat. He never thought that they would refuse cards. I even gave him my jacket and told him my name. He said that he would repay me someday.It turned out that I was the heroine in this story all along.When I returned to my dorm, Tahlia had left another pile of things on my desk. They were “trash” she did not want.“Tahlia.”She raised her head from under the covers. “What? You don’t like them? I have plenty more in my closet. Pick whatever you want.”I went through the pile and pulled out a letter. “This is a love letter from one of your admirers. Why is it on my desk?“You’re not going to read it?”Tahlia looked confused for a moment before she smiled and said, “Oh, I don’t know who wrote it. You read it for me.”I sighed. No matter what, this involved someone’s feelings, so I opened it and started reading. The very first line had my name on it.It was a love letter from Derrick.In