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Liam Drelavine : No Regrets!

Liam Drelavine lived her life to the fullest. She went to high school with flying colors. She graduated college as a summa cum laude. She was hired at the biggest company in the country. She worked and was promoted as the CEO. She got beauty, brain, wealth, and fame. What else could she wish for in her life? She was happy and contented. She did her best until she died of old age. She knew well she used her life without any regrets. That's why she was shocked when the guardian of the dead lead her to the gates of regrets! I should be in the gate of reincarnation! Why here?! "You cannot reincarnate with so many regrets in your heart. You need to find and fulfill it in these countless worlds. Until you find it, you will not be reincarnated." So like that, she was thrown into the mini-worlds to find out what she regretted to fulfill it. ************ A certain fellow Daoist: You d*mn woman! Don't let me catch you or else! Liam: Or else what? Are you going to use my nemesis against me? Translation for the new readers: Nemesis = Aphrodisiac Our MC had been victimized by her nemesis a couple of times, resulting from a particular Daoist's virginity at risk. Angry Fellow Daoist: You dare mentioned that to my face! Liam: It's not like you didn't enjoy it. Adios! She ran the gate to enter the next world. ****** This is my original story, and English is not my first language. So pardon me for any grammatical errors. Everything in this book is from my own brain world. So, if you don't want to think crazy like me, don't plagiarize! Trust me, you don't want to copy my brain that always loading. XD And yeah, I have my first book, check out To Love You Again--ongoing.

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MTh: An OCD boss (II)

After giving the order earlier to his capable secretary, the perfectionist could finally focus on his work. Like Secretary Han had thought, the man did not plan to sleep and buried himself with work while waiting for the results.

'Knock. Knock.'

A knock on the door disturbed the man's thoughts.

Reinhart looked up from his laptop and documents. 

"Come in." His voice was slightly hoarse.

A butler entered with tea and snacks.

"Have a break, Master."

Reinhart nodded. "I will, later. Put it on the table first."

The butler did what was ordered and left.

Reinhart buried himself back with work again, forgetting the hot tea that was prepared for him.

Moments later, there was another knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened. Secretary Han with disheveled hair and with the same clothes since morning came in with a file in his hands.

"President, I got the report."