Hera_Cordelia

{Warning: Mature content}
To attain money and her life back, she is ready to seduce the big shots!

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 "So, I am dead for real?" Her brows wrinkled. 

"Yes, sort of. But you can return if you accept my offer-" 

"No" Without listening to the rest, she declined promptly. Stunning the man. "At least, hear me out-" "No" The woman shook her head. "I don't even know if I were poor or not. Why would I want to live the unknown life again? Sorry, I am not playing your little game" She scoffed. 

Giving up on the opportunity, which left the man at a loss for words. He sighed. "All right. You will get your life back, including the ten million dollars. Are you in or not?" The woman's eyes gleamed with bliss right away. "Yes! I am in!" A quick change of mood shocked the man.

All she cared about was money!
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With no memories of her life, she wakes up to a man offering the chance to live again; but under one condition where she has to succeed the missions in the system he created. He calls her 'L' and vows to give the share of money if she achieves the task which is to charm big shots and swindle them!

{The novel is pure fiction. It contains no intention to ruin the image of organizations mentioned in the novel. My first language is not English. There may be mistakes in the chapters. I apologize for those in advance}

Ten Million Dollars Mission

The man's voice rang inside the car. "Mhm?" Inhaling deeply, Keiji pulled the woman in, between his arms tightly. It was when a smirk tugged on L's lips. Trust. Living in a world where crimes rampaged, Keiji must have been burdened with a lot of suspicious eyes on him.

All he needed was belief. How easy. With one word and the deep gaze, he's going feral. "You can simply make me feel proud to know you. Are you some sort of witch? What kind of spell can you do next? I am ready to be your experiment" Keiji smiled, relishing this.

"Nonsense. You are being delusional. I have done nothing to you. And what's with the sudden hug? Are you high?" L furrowed her brows. She never returned the hug. Just allowing him to embrace her so that he knew she had not thrown herself onto him wholly.

His sorrow