All Chapters of Reborn with the Promiscuity System: Good Girl No More: Chapter 351 - Chapter 360

After the gentle interrogation she did with the people of the Flying Dragon Express, she confirmed quite a lot of things.First, there is a chance it is really just as the system said. A spell or skill is in effect but it's already fading. Her heart grew cold when the possibility that it was a calculated time or move crossed her mind.'It will be exactly three years since then... What's with this hunch that it's purposely set up?'Second, the post office couldn't deliver the letters because all of them were blank at first and that they only discovered the ones with content yesterday. This was the reason why only today did an agent go to knock at her company's door.When Agatha heard that, she held her breath for a long while. Another conjecture of hers was proven correct.'This could really mean that Paul did send two letters with the same message everyday, one with his name, the other just with his initials... There is a magical something at work which I supposed always erases his tr

"Temporarily stay with me at my mansion to fill me in with the situation there. Your supporter can come with us."Due to this statement from Paul, both Irene and Eithan boarded the man's limousine and headed towards Green Paradise, a village within Jasmine City exclusive for the rich and famous.Though cleverly hidden, both the man and woman showed brief amazement at the beautiful chateau that appeared before them when they exited the car.It was very huge and elaborate. Among the almost castle-like mansions Eithan saw in his entire life, few residences could rival this one which her ally's lover actually owned.Just how rich this man was? Didn't Agatha once tell him that no whatsoever amount left any of Paul McArthney' bank accounts?He was suspecting the woman simply didn't know that her man had a stash of cash somewhere. It could be outside of their country since this mysterious non-host said he couldn't return or have any contact with anything related to that city.'Maybe it's als

Eithan' mind-controlling of the butler and maids inside the chateau solidified this claim.See? In a luxurious and extremely high-end place like this, there was just no way the housekeepers inside or the guards outside would let suspicious strangers not introduced by the owner set a foot in.Take note, this high-end chateau belonged to none other than that man. The security should be at least ten times that of any normal billionaire's house, right? Maybe even comparable to those palatial residences that were home to country leaders?Barging in without permission or introduction from the owner should be impossible, right?However, to her surprise and puzzlement, no one obstructed them.In fact, everybody there turned respectful. And that itself was quite disturbing.But of course, a second later, realizing it was Eithan who did it, courtesy of her being informed of his mental ability, she tossed the weirdness out of her mind and felt astonishment on what he could do.'Amazing...''If h

"Drip..."Softly and gently, the sound of a drop of water falling onto a cold but tender skin echoed in a dark and unfamiliar room.Not long after, faint cling-clang noises of iron and metallic something cascading on the ground reverberated. It was a stark contrast to the gentle drop earlier. More dominant and frightening.Yet actually, if people would just see the real situation within that dark and ominously silent room, they would realize that both the sound of water of metals crashing onto exposed skin or cold floor were similar. Similarly disturbing.One was blood.The other, chains bounding limbs.All hidden in that eerie darkness.'Where am I?'Eithan promptly asked the question when he realized that when he opened his eyes, there was nothing but black in front of him.The sight made his brows furrow.'System, lights.'He closed his eyes and waited for a few seconds for the illumination. Perplexingly, moments passed that nothing changed from the dark spectrum of colors that he

"Do you like what you see?"The voice which came from right behind her made Agatha turn around subconsciously. She found that instead of joining her in enjoying the works he painted by himself, he was looking at her.He was still in bed, looking so lackadaisical as he propped up his chin up with one hand.Seeing the teasing grin on his face, she laughed and said, "I didn't know you can paint."Paul replied. "Yeah. I learned. I had to."She froze for a moment, realizing the hidden meaning behind his response.He had to. Because he had nothing with him when he got tossed out of the country and couldn't procure news or pictures of her too.Painting had become his only solace. He learned the craft as to not go mad from missing her too much.Her heart felt so heavy and constrained.It was not only him who almost went crazy due to their separation. He too. When they had a brief talk yesterday, she learned of how he couldn't go into the city no matter how many attempts he tried. No possible