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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 smirked, leaning slightly closer to Gray and whispering, "Human Doll, I think he's about to cry."

Gray's lips twitched slightly, but he said nothing, his dark gaze fixed on Rayan as the room waited for his response.

Rayan's mind raced as he tried to find a way out of the situation. Deep down, he knew the truth, he didn't have the money. His grandfather and father had cut off most of his funds recently, leaving him unable to make such a grand purchase.

But he refused to let anyone see his weakness.

"I'm not a fool to waste my money on such a small thing," he sneered, lifting his chin as he strode toward the exit, his steps deliberate and exaggerated, trying to maintain his facade.

However, as he reached the door, he noticed something, Lia hadn't followed him.

Lia stayed behind, her expression shifting into a warm smile as she looked at Gray.

Chapter 112 She knows