Reborn with the Promiscuity System: Good Girl No More のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 241 - チャプター 250

 The sun outside was gradually nearing the horizon on the west side of the world hence the color of the sky was also changing its hue every passing minute. It was no longer as clear and sky blue as a few hours ago because it turned into a harmonious color palette of red and orange tones. Still beautiful, but subtly reminding everyone that within two hours, the brightest source of light every daytime would be retiring for the night.'She's still not here?'Paul asked himself since Agatha had not yet returned even after ten minutes. The one talking to him about a branch of a mall to be opened at Jasper City cleverly stopped when he saw Paul frowning at his wristwatch, only continuing when the man raised his head again. To the middle-aged mustached man's relief, Paul did not abandon their discussion for whatever had distracted him earlier. Their talk smoothly ended and though only one of them was smiling when they parted ways, it was already the envy

Time passed that he was only frowning while massaging his forehead as he stood at the end of the short corridor. In front, there were two people arguing. In fact, the shorter one was showing so much cold anger in her face like any given second, her palm would fly on the other's cheeks. The other appeared to be purposely annoying the first, and if the pain was not only bothering his brain so much, Paul would have probably crossed the remaining distance and shoulder-threw him down the floor. Initially, he found it odd that this particular scene triggered a great wave of memories inside his brain. But now he knew why, and why he kept on getting deja vus in the past two months...'If these set of memories are correct, it's then telling me that my Baby is a host too?'The frown was still on his face when he asked himself too,'Why am I suddenly having this set of memories?'He gritted his teeth. The pain wa

 As Agatha was in the middle of her own  emotional turmoil, her system also did not let this opportunity to slip and gladly reminded her that without him, the great and exalted system, she would have never had a chance to experience standing in front of those higher-ups or stand next to a Paul McArthney and be recognized as a daughter of a fairly influential family. It enumerated every reason it could think of why she was nothing compared to Brienne. However, Agatha was too preoccupied with something she couldn't name, so she didn't respond to it. Anyway, the girl already understood what it wanted to tell her long ago so instead of having herself be incensed by its words, she only told herself that she couldn't let things continue this way.'No! He's the only one I have. I can't lose him too!'She thought as she secretly bit her lower lip.'That Brienne is luckily already engaged to someone.''But what if in the fut

 A tall but lanky young man walked into a relatively populated supermarket located near the biggest church in the city. He was wearing a gray long sleeve shirt which hung loosely from his shoulders, a pair of blue fitting denim, and a pair of slightly worn out rubber shoes. His eyes lacked enthusiasm and luster on it. Paired with how the edges of his lips were pulled downwards as he looked around and unwillingly marched towards the vegetable stand, everyone looking at him could easily guess that he was a son forced by his mother to buy the groceries.Since the guy was quite a looker, not few turned their heads over their shoulders to glance at his direction. Of course, not many stayed their eyes at him since he was not the drop-dead handsome kind yet. But those who continue looking, mostly the mothers whose hobby was to scan every place for any future husband material for their daughters, stared at him in amazement due to his practiced and accurate picking of fre

"Second Miss?" A female dressed in a white sleeveless blouse and black slacks came to the woman's side and asked, concern and worry mixed in her inquisitive tone. The young woman staring at the direction Eithan went to did not immediately reply to her, prolonging the mental agony of the other. The assistant was quite fidgety because it was not an everyday chance to see this rich Missy getting dumbfounded like this. Yet every time the young miss does, there would be tons of jobs or heartache waiting for her, the assistant. The slightly dreaded came true. When the young woman in yellow dress recovered from her daze, she furrowed her brows for so long before turning to the person who rushed to her side, "Miss Aura." The beautiful actress wannabe blinked her large hazel eyes and said in a soft voice,"I'm confused. What gave it away to him? I thought I'm doing it properly because no one before him did not