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

Dylan's lips twitched. "Grandfather, you still want to continue the business in real estate?"

Old Master Daniels snorted. "What do you know. The price of land will go up during the time of peace and when the number of population surge. It's only during this time their price will be lowered for some reasons."

"How useless would the money be?" Anna asked.

"I don't know." Dylan shook his head.

"Money can be used to trade but it's estimated that the government will introduce different type of currency soon." Old Master Daniels sighed.

Doctor Mike sighed and shook his head. "No matter what the new currency be, for professional in their fields, we just need to show our ability and there will be some works for us."

The others looked at Doctor Mike and sighed deeply.

118. Dinner (2)