Spoiler Messages Led Me To A Billionaire Chapter 1

I was working my usual delivery route when I stumbled upon a young couple having a massive argument in the middle of the street.

The girl slammed a bag of expensive cherries onto the asphalt, her finger practically boring a hole into the young man’s nose as she screamed about how useless he was.

Right then, a cascade of glowing text started scrolling across my vision like live chat comments on a streaming video.

Oh, my poor baby girl! Please don't be mad at him just because he couldn't buy you that designer handbag. He’s been hauling bricks at a construction site all day! Just wait until he gets his memories back and returns to his billionaire family!

This is the classic bratty-heroine trope. She throws tantrums, and he just spoils her rotten.

He only endures her because she saved his life. He’s just dirt-poor right now. Don't worry, this cheap rental-apartment phase will pass soon.

I quietly picked up the cherries that were still intact, brushed them off, and slipped them into a plastic bag. Then, I walked over and handed them to the young man—the billionaire heir in disguise.

If he was the kind of male lead who paid back his debts of gratitude with interest, then I definitely needed to get in on this action.

Young master, your loyal servant has arrived!