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Ten Million Dollars Mission

{Warning: Mature content} 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}

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#SYSTEM
#R18
#COMEDY
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SURVIVAL
#VILLAIN
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE

His delight

On his way home,

Vio was abruptly stopped by a group of men who nearly collided with his car. "You! Get out right now!" their angry shouts cut through the night air, causing Vio to furrow his brows in annoyance. With an air of calm defiance, he stepped out of the car.

"You were the ones who ran the red light. Why are you yelling as if I am at fault?" His question was met with silence as the men advanced with menacing intent, their fists poised to strike. "Huh? Don't even think about it" Vio murmured confusedly,

dodging their clumsy attacks with swift, fluid movements. "Why the hell is he so calm?" One of the men shouted, drawing a knife as Vio stepped back, his senses alert. The situation felt off—such aggressive behavior over a minor traffic incident seemed excessive.

"Did that bastard send you to silence me?"