Reborn in America: I Have an Equipment Slot

"Of course not, how could you possibly cling to me?" Owen shrugged and said, "If anyone should be clinging, it should be me clinging to you."

"Alright, stop joking. I believe you have the ability to convince Ms. Catherine. Once you get the role and have Ms. Catherine on your side, I will definitely resolve your illegal immigrant status issue," Luna said slowly.

"OK, it's a deal." Irving nodded.

Although he is now just an underground boxer, his life is gradually getting back on track.

However, as long as his legal status remains unresolved, no matter how hard he tries in the future, he may not be able to keep his wealth.

While such matters may seem insignificant to the wealthy and powerful, they are the most difficult things for undocumented immigrants at the very bottom of society.

Don't be fooled by the seemingly prosperous and thriving United States, where anyone with a dream can achieve it.

In reality, however, there is an insurmountable class divide between different social strata.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, people from different social classes rarely have much interaction.

To be honest, Irving is very grateful for this opportunity to glimpse a corner of the lives of the wealthy.

As long as I can seize this opportunity and resolve my illegal immigration issue, there will be plenty of ways to make money in the future.

Having figured this out, Owen looked at Luna in front of him, who was wearing underwear, had wet hair, and showed off her curvaceous figure, and immediately took a deep breath.

No! We must seize this opportunity!

To win over Catherine, besides satisfying her, it's also important to win over her assistant, Luna!

After making up his mind, Owen stepped forward and pulled Luna, who was about to leave, into his arms.

"Hey!! Let go of me, I want to sleep!"

Luna gently patted Owen's arm, struggling slightly.

However, her mouth was gagged a moment later.

After a short while, he closed his eyes and began to enjoy it.

…………

The next morning.

Owen was awakened by a knock on the door, followed by Luna's shouts.

"Hey Kyrie, good morning. Sorry, it's time for you to leave."

Irving, still half-asleep, let out a long yawn.

Seeing Luna, now dressed in a formal suit, smiling at him, Owen sat up, knowing that his efforts last night should have yielded a good result.

"Where is Ms. Catherine?" Owen asked, looking around.

"She got up and left early this morning," Luna said as she walked to Owen's side, tidying the sheets.

"However, I already mentioned last night's events to Ms. Catherine this morning."

She said that considering she had a very pleasant night, she was willing to give you an audition opportunity.

"Tomorrow at 10:00 AM, Room 5421, 11th Floor, Miami Financial Center Tower. Remember to be prepared for your interview."

"OK!" Irving nodded, then put on his clothes and prepared to leave.

But just as Owen was about to leave the room, Luna seemed to remember something and said, "Oh, wait a minute."

Luna rummaged through her handbag briefly, then pulled out a white envelope and handed it over.

"What is this?" Owen frowned slightly.

"This is a reward of $1000 that Miss Catherine has prepared for you. After you take this money, you can leave here."

"$1000?"

Irving raised an eyebrow, glanced at the envelope, and the two exchanged knowing smiles.

To be honest, he didn't think Catherine had only given him $1000 as payment.

As expected, a considerable portion of it was swallowed by the butler Luna.

However, Irving did not intend to hold a grudge.

After all, it's just one overnight stay, so even a $1000 reward is still quite high.

Most men would not refuse this offer, provided they can ensure their own safety.

Irving walked out of the mansion and arrived at the dock.

As soon as he boarded the yacht, his phone vibrated.

Irving took out his phone and glanced at the information on the screen.

Byrne: Did you come back last night? If you see this message, come to the bar. The bar's net profit figures came out last night, come and collect your share.

Hudson: How did it go? Did Ms. Catherine take a liking to you? I heard she's not only rich but also very good-looking. Remember to seize this opportunity!

Kyrie Irving replied to Hudson: He's average-looking, but very generous!

The message had barely been sent five seconds ago when Hudson replied: "Envious! Too bad that woman only likes young men, otherwise if she met me, I'd teach her a lesson!"

Irving closed the chat window, smiled, and shook his head.

To be honest, before meeting Hudson and Byrne, he thought that foreigners were not easy to talk to and had a lot of prejudice against other groups.

But now it seems that, regardless of the country, most people are very friendly.

Of course, this is on the premise that there is no conflict of interest between you and the other party.

Just as Irving was about to turn off his phone, James sent him a message.

James: Hey bro, any progress on the debt collection?

Irving immediately replied to James: Not yet, I'm figuring it out, I've been busy with a part-time job these past few days.

James: Part-time job? What kind of part-time job?

Irving: I spend my nights with rich women to ease their loneliness.

James replied with a question mark, clearly still thinking Irving was joking.

But the next second, when James saw Irving take a picture of himself enjoying the breeze on a yacht, his lips twitched.

James: Tell me, how much money did you make yesterday?

Kyrie Irving: It was only $1000. I was playing against two opponents, and it almost killed me.

James: WTF?! How much? $1000? Where did you find this part-time job? Tell me now!

James: Bro, I'm exhausted right now. I'm constantly processing documents for people and acting as a middleman, and I only make $2000 a week!

James: Answer me now, man, I really need this job!

Seeing the jealousy and envy that seemed to emanate from James, Irving smiled.

After waiting a while, he replied truthfully: "I found a job as an underground boxer at an underground boxing gym, and that's how a rich woman took a liking to me and slept with me."

"If you'd like to come, feel free to contact me. With your physique, I'm confident you could dominate in underground boxing matches..."

As soon as the message was sent, James, who had been anxiously asking questions, immediately fell silent.

Four or five seconds later, he replied with a middle finger emoji.

As a Miami native, he naturally understood the intensity of underground boxing matches.

Those who can participate in underground boxing matches are all extraordinary people; they are either desperate criminals or experienced and ruthless fighters.

Don't be fooled by his tall and strong appearance; he's all show and no substance. If he were to participate in an underground boxing match, he'd probably be subdued by those ruthless thugs in less than a round.

With that thought in mind, James immediately gave up the idea of ​​finding a rich woman.

Sure enough, it's not so easy to find a rich woman to marry.