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After centuries of ruling the underworld with terrifying power, Lilith dies in an epic battle, only to be reborn in the human world. But instead of a grand rebirth as a queen of darkness, she's reincarnated as something far more mundane—a secretary. Rather than despair, Lilith finds this new life amusing. After all, who would suspect the devil herself to be working a 9-to-5?

Settling into her new reality, Lilith embraces her role, living in a luxurious apartment and working diligently in her office. Though her devilish instincts are hard to suppress, she's determined to be the perfect secretary. But when people push her too far, the devil within still comes out to play.

When a creep in the office dares to look at her the wrong way, she calmly fixes her gaze on him. "You keep staring like that, and I'll show you what a broken wrist feels like." The man quickly scurries away, leaving Lilith with a satisfied smirk.

Even the rich, entitled girl from accounting isn't safe from her wrath. "You think you can push me around just because you've got money? I've burned entire kingdoms for less. Don't test me." She says this with a calm smile, her eyes glinting dangerously.

The day continued like that—stopping creeps in their tracks, putting rude heiresses in their place, and being the flawless secretary she intended to be. But, of course, her boss—the CEO—had his eyes on her, more curious than ever. And while the entire office might fear her or wonder about her, she remained blissfully indifferent. This was fun. And she wasn't here to impress anyone but herself.

Who knew being a secretary could be so... interesting?

Devilish secretary

"Lilith!!!" he barked, his voice sharp as he pulled Lia closer, his arm tightening protectively around her. "Why are you making my sweetheart cry?"

His gaze turned cold, his expression filled with disgust as he glared at Lilith.

"She's always been so kind to you—always hiding your black deeds, even when you deserved to be exposed for the ugly person you are!" he continued, his voice dripping with self-righteousness.

Rayan held Lia closer, his hand brushing against her expensive bag as he felt her delicate frame tremble in his arms.

His dark eyes looked Lilith up and down, his expression laced with contempt.

Who would ever choose her? he thought, his lip curling. She might have a pretty face, but she's nothing like a real woman. No softness, no elegance—nothing.

Meanwhile, Lilith remained calm, her icy gaze fixed on the ridiculous scene unfolding before her.

Chapter 109 Who would ever choose her?