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Ten Million Dollars Mission

To attain money and her life back, she is ready to seduce the big shots! ---- "So, I am dead for real?" Her brows wrinkled. "Yes, sort of. But you can return if you accept my offer-" "No" Without listening to the rest, she declined promptly. Stunning the man. "At least, hear me out-" "No" The woman shook her head. "I don't even know if I were poor or not. Why would I want to live the unknown life again? Sorry, I am not playing your little game" She scoffed. Giving up on the opportunity, which left the man at a loss for words. He sighed. "All right. You will get your life back, including the ten million dollars. Are you in or not?" The woman's eyes gleamed with bliss right away. "Yes! I am in!" A quick change of mood shocked the man. All she cared about was money! ~~~ With no memories of her life, she wakes up to a man offering the chance to live again; but under one condition where she has to succeed the missions in the system he created. He calls her 'L' and vows to give the share of money if she achieves the task which is to charm big shots and swindle them! {The novel is pure fiction. It contains no intention to ruin the image of organizations mentioned in the novel. My first language is not English. There may be mistakes in the chapters. I apologize for those in advance}

Hera_Cordelia · Urban
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64 Chs

Ishikawa Ryuu's club

"Hmm…"

L's gaze swayed onto the file that was placed by her side. All the information collected was written in it. "Laurestine Pierre. The current famous fashion designer and the owner of 'Lauren' brand. Known for her quiet nature and mysterious background. How cool. This is not bad"

The woman's lips formed into a big smile. Better than the previous character she performed. At least, she was rich in this mission. Money would not be a problem for her. "Now that I have arrived successfully, I guess I need to fill the stomach first" L murmured.

She grabbed the file and held her bag. Ready to look for a good restaurant nearby. "Hold on" However, once she walked past the car parked beside the platform, her steps ceased. The face remained the same. Her body, her hair, everything was still the same as the beginning.