Part 1The Billionaire's Ex-Girlfriend
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I opened my eyes in a new body, and my phone buzzed with a text.
Are you dead yet? If not, get your ass over here and apologize. If Sarah forgives you, I'll consider not breaking up with you.
I dragged the System out and demanded an explanation.
"...It's like this. The original owner of this body completed the male lead's 100 demands and has already returned to her original world to save her lover. So, I dropped you in here."
I grabbed my head and screamed, "I asked you to find me a man, not a scumbag!"
"Don't panic! I didn't say you have to be with the male lead. There are plenty of hot guys here. Plus, the original owner saved up tens of millions of dollars that she didn't spend. I brought you here to enjoy life!"
Tens of millions?
Suddenly, I felt much better.
My phone vibrated again.
Be in this VIP room in 30 minutes. Fix your attitude. Don't be stubborn.
My fingers flew across the screen: Account owner deceased. I hacked this account. Blocked.
? You're dead, so a ghost is replying to me? Stop playing these childish games. You know I don't have much patience.
Tsk.
Technically, when the original owner left this world, if the System hadn't dropped me in, this body would be dead.
So I didn't lie.
Whatever. I've seen this script a million times. This male lead's "100 demands" were definitely inhumane.
Kneeling in the rain at midnight, donating corneas, kidneys, livers—the usual "abused heroine" tropes.
I never understood the System's twisted tastes.
Seeing this kind of guy makes me lose my appetite. I have zero interest in dealing with him.
After all, I'm rich now!
Tens of millions!
"System, check my account. Exactly how many millions are we talking?"
"Let me see... eighty million. Why are you looking at me like that? You want to spend it now?"
I was so happy I almost threw my pillow at the ceiling.
"Spend! Of course I'm spending it! Having money and not spending it is a crime! Quick, find me the most expensive, most luxurious club in the city with the hottest male models!"
"I want to order eight of them at once!"
I was poor my entire last life. Finally, it's my turn to be a sugar mama!