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

L's eyes sparkled under dim light.

The art portrayed a prince crying over the sight of war. Maybe because the prince had responsibility to lead the army, he did not bawl out. It was just a few tears streaming down on his cheek with a soulless expression. One glance and people could feel sorrowful over the art.

This kind of masterpiece put a smile on L's face. At last, she found him. General Row, the author loved historical period. His books were about the complicated royal affairs with a bit of romance within. Since, L knew the full name, she instantly came to one conclusion.

Linking the points, the only possible impression was that the artist behind this art was Caleb Rowane, for sure!  "Now, shall we meet him?" Wearing a smile, L approached the central center. "Excuse me?" "Yes, how may I help you, Miss?" A woman returned a smile.