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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?

Tiff_Lin · Urbano
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113 Chs

THE AUDITION (1)

Aysel already planned everything. She would arrive at the audition venue early, probably around 10:30. There would definitely be a lot of people. It was already 8:30, so she had less than two hours to get ready. She didn't have much to do during those two hours, though.

She jumped onto her bed, planning to continue going through the novel when there was a ding in her head.

[Level One Store Successfully Initiated]

Without her asking for it, the pale blue holographic dashboard appeared in front of her, more radiant than ever, though there seemed to be some changes. Nevertheless, it looked breathtaking.

There were three buttons instead of the usual two. The one in the top right corner was the ((STORE)) button, the one in the middle was ((DASHBOARD)), and under it were both Compulsory and Voluntary Missions. The one in the upper left used to say ((DEFAULT)), but was now replaced with green writing: ((89 Points Left→ 4 days, 11 hrs left)).