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?
This was the first time something like this had happened, so Thomas undeniably felt embarrassed. He had clearly diagnosed her with gastritis and stress, but those two issues seemed to have disappeared in the short span of two days, as if they had never existed.
He grabbed his bag and bade them the quickest goodbye before leaving.
There was a confused expression on Aysel's face. In the end, the silence was broken by an order from Nathaniel, directed at the Butler.
"Go take her to the hospital for the checkup."
The butler obeyed with a quick "Roger that," then turned to look at Aysel, who had her lips pursed.
Meanwhile, Aysel was busy chatting with the system. 'Hey, how long will it take for the test to be done?'
[Basic tests might take 2 to 4 hours. But I'm sure the Grants would want you to do a comprehensive test, and that could take over 4 hours. You might fail the mission, Host.]'