SoraKeith

The anticipated engagement party turns into a broken engagement announcement and a notice of expulsion from the house. 

In one day, Anna lost everything. 

She accidentally activated a space and took the business’ supplies for revenge.

But who would have thought that natural disasters will come?

The world is changing and resources become scarce.

So, the style of painting changed.

When other people are scrambling to find something to eat, Anna was still cooking at home.

When other people are fighting for food, Anna was lying on her bed while snacking her favorite chips.

When other people are working hard to get some water, Anna was lying on her bathtub comfortably. 

The relatives came to the door for help. 

Anna only looked at them coldly and spat out, "Scram!" 

Her ex fiancé also came, asking for reconciliation and love. 

Her new man kicked him out of the door and slammed it shut. He then looked at Anna with a pitiful look. "Wife, do you not want me anymore? I'm easy to raise." 

Anna looked at the puppy like man and pulled him closer with a smile on her face.
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It was only later she realized that the puppy is actually a big bad wolf... 

But the goods couldn’t be returned!


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Notes: the cover is an AI image. I only edited it a bit.

I'm the Villainess in the Apocalypse

"Didn't you bring the rope before?" Dylan turned to look at Anna. "Tie some of the bags together and used the mop to put them on each side so that one person can bring them up."

Anna raised her thumbs up. Only Dylan could think of such a convenient method.

The only problem was that they would need someone strong to carry the bags. But with Mark there, they would just hand it over to him.

Naturally, it was because they knew his strength is the biggest.

"Here's the rope, I'll find the mop or something like that. There should be a cleaning room nearby…"

Anna ran back up while Mark and Dylan separated the rope to tie the bags together.

There were indeed the cleaning room upstairs but these mops were very dirty and also relatively fragile. Anna quickly searched from her space and took out two strong mops and ran back down.

She honestly wanted to carry metal pole instead.

98. Encounter