World Domination Begins With Getting a System in a Modern World-Chapter 94: Going Back Home

Time flew and in the blink of an eye, it was already night time. After he had had dinner, he went to his room to retire for the night.

Opening the door and walking into his room — the master suite, he let out a sigh of relief and smiled when he noticed that the foul smell that enveloped his room has been aired out.

He made his way to the bathroom to bath for the night. It took him a couple of minutes and after he was done, he put on his sleepwear. But before going to bed, he had to pack his things for their flight tomorrow.

He had already contacted the pilots and the aircraft’s staffs during the day, to inform them of their departure tomorrow.

The pilot told him that the aircraft will ready and waiting for him on the runway, and they will take off immediately he arrives.

Patty has also informed Mr Harrington and since they have nothing else to do in Cook Islands, they decided to leave with them.

Everything concerning the trust has been concluded on the part and it’s left to SouthPark Group team to transfer stewardship to Oceania Private Trustees.

After that the process has been completed, hey will contact James and his team, and inform them.

James was actually happy that the mission came at the time it did. It perfectly aligns with his long term goal of building a trillion dollars empire.

James smiled as he thought of it. After creating his irrevocable offshore trust, he received a mission from the system titled "Building An Empire."

Is that a coincidence? He very much doubt it. The system definitely want him to dominate.

"They say good things don’t last, but not you, system. We still have a lot to achieve," James muttered, as he snuck into his bed.

He was done packing his things and it’s time for him to sleep. He sighed and smiled, before closing his eyes and slowly drifting off to sleep.

***

The next day, James woke up quite early and he went to freshen up and prepare himself.

Done with that, he picked up his bag and left the master suite, making his way to the living area.

Just as always, a very mouthwatering aroma has already enveloped the living area, slowly wafting from the kitchen.

James walked to the kitchen and greeted Patty with a peck on her cheek. He ignored Leslie and went to the dining table to wait for breakfast.

Unlike the morning of their flight to Cook Islands, when they couldn’t eat breakfast because of the time constraints, and Mr Harrington already waiting for them in the living room of the mansion, this was different.

This time, Patty decided to make something delicious for James before they leave. If he feels hungry during the flight, then the chef can make something for him.

He dropped his duffel bag beside his seat at the dining table and took his seat. While he waited, he decided to text Ralph, telling him that he’s coming back today and that he has a new project idea he wants the two of them to work on.

After he did that, he also texted Gregor — the private investigator — telling him that he wants to see him and he should choose a time, and location for their meeting.

James got a reply from Ralph telling him that he’s eagerly waiting and looking forward to them making more millions.

James smiled when he saw Ralph’s message and he sent a laughing emoji with a dollar emoji beside it.

After he had sent the message, he set his phone down on the dining table, as breakfast was ready.

James smiled and thanked Patty for the food and dug in. The meal was delicious as always. There’s never a doubt about that.

***

A couple of minutes later, they were done with eating and had taken care of everything that needs to be taken care of.

Ready and set to go, they walked out of the villa and stepping out of the door, they saw Mr Harrington and his team already waiting for them in front of their villa.

When they saw James and his family come out of the door, Mr Harrington and his team gave a slight nod, and James nodded back.

"Mr Zolomon, please let me," the chauffeur of their car, said, collecting the bags from their hands.

James, Patty and Leslie gave the chauffeur their bags, and got into the car.

With everyone seated, the chauffeur took his position at the steering wheel and started the car, and the engine of the Rolls Royce Cullinan came to life with a soft sound.

The chauffeurs turned the steering wheels of the cars, driving out of the resort’s and onto the road of Rarotonga, making their way to the airport.

The ride to the airport was smooth and comfortable, and it took a couple of minutes to arrive there there.

The cars pulled up to the tarmac beside the Gulfstream G700 and a concierge came to open the door for James.

James got out and turned to look at the aircraft, with the flight attendants standing in front of the door, with smiles on their faces.

"Wow. I still can’t get used to this," Leslie whistled, as she got out of the car.

She looked at the aircraft with longing in her eyes and sighed.

"I wonder how much a private jet like this would cost," she muttered to herself, in a low voice.

James, who was standing beside her, surprisingly heard what she said, and smiled.

"$83 million," he said, answering her question.

"$83 million?! Imagine using a family generational wealth to purchase an aircraft," Leslie said, and smiled wryly.

She sharply turned to look at James as she realised something.

"Wait a minute. How did you hear my question? Can you hear my thoughts?" She asked, with a look of confusion and curiousity on her face.

James laughed when he heard her question.

"What do you mean by hear you thoughts? I can’t hear someone’s thought. I’m not a telepath or an empath," he replied, and started walking to the aircraft.

Of course he can’t read minds or anything, but rather the reason why he heard what she said was because she spoke in a low voice.

But James did found it to be strange. Leslie spoke in a low voice that was almost like a whisper and he heard it. That wasn’t exactly impossible but it’s not quite possible either.

’Did the increase in my Intelligence stat increase my sense of hearing?’ He thought to himself.

"I will try to confirm it later," he muttered and, climbed up the boarding stairs, and Patty followed behind him.

Meanwhile, Leslie was still standing on the same spot, looking very confused.

"That’s strange. That was definitely my inner thought," she said to herself.

She was trying to make sure that she wasn’t being gaslighted by James, as he always does that to her when he doesn’t want to answer her question.

But she knew that what he just said was true. Because there’s no way he can read minds.

"Maybe I thought out loud then," she muttered to herself, and climbed up the boarding stairs.

After everyone had boarded, one of the flight attendants closed the cabin door, and the pilot’s voice was heard over the intercom, telling everyone to buckle up.

The aircraft rumbled as it taxied to the runway and began its takeoff. It slowly gained speed before lifting into the air.