Transmigrated With A System: I Became The Billionaire Contracted Wife
After fighting with her boss and vowing never to return, Aysel kept her word. Well, she died while trying to save a girl and was transmigrated into a novel world. In her new life, she is a wealthy heiress and a popular celebrity. This made her excited at the thought that her dream of living like a salted fish was about to come true! However, reality slapped her in the face and pinched her awake. Wealthy heiress? Her bank account is in the negative! She owes money to the bank! Popular celebrity? The entire country hates her! Aysel finally understands the phrase: "Out of the frying pan into the fire." Now, she can’t even live in peace. Well, maybe Heaven isn’t so cruel after all—at least she has a life-saving system! System: Host, you need to harvest points. A lack of points means death! Aysel: What should I do?! System: Marry Young Master Grant. Young Master Grant? The tetraplegic boss who’s also a sadist? System: ...Exactly. Aysel finally realizes what it means to be unloved... But marrying Young Master Grant seems appealing. After all, he can’t do anything, right? Perfect! She just has to wait for him to die, inherit his wealth, and finally become rich! But she’s proven terribly wrong when the man pins her down, his hands roaming over her body, igniting a fire as he meets her gaze and whispers huskily... "I don’t know how to inflict pain, but I know how to make you cry for release." Wait, is he still tetraplegic? Had she... misread?
Madam Gregory [Edited]
Aysel knew she still had to wait until Philippa's driver arrived for the mission to be considered successfully done.
She quietly whispered to the driver to go and inform Aileen about it. Though she felt apologetic that she had to stand the girl up, she still choose to see the mission through to the end. However, the driver actually returned with Aileen herself.
Aileen's eyes were filled with curiosity, and they showed a hint of surprise at the sight of Philippa, who was standing beside Aysel, draped in a black coat. "Oh, isn't this Miss Gregory?" She waved with a polite smile.
Philippa also returned the gesture. "How have you been, Miss Aileen?"
Aysel didn't think too much of it since both girls were heiresses. It would be weird if they had no idea of each other.
After exchanging some pleasantries, Aileen turned to her Big Sister.
"Big Sister, the driver told me you need to accompany Miss Gregory for a while?"