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Chapter 27


As the teller's voice grew louder, a murmur of noise rose from the people nearby. Fiona couldn't see, but she could feel people's eyes on her.

Fiona gripped the pen tightly. Sweat slicked her tense hand, and the pen slipped.

"Th-then..."

Fiona had never learned to write. What use was learning to write if she couldn't even read it back? None at all, of course.

Instead, she'd learned to pronounce words clearly and to listen carefully to what others said. Thanks to that, she'd been able to live surrounded by warm neighbors.

But none of that was any use in front of a bank employee who insisted on going strictly by the rules.

Fiona caught the slipping pen just in time and dragged it in a shaky line.

She'd been told to write her name, but since she didn't know how, she simply scrawled something.

She'd drawn the line herself,…

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I Bought the Villains With Money

I Bought the Villains With Money

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Score 9.7
Status: Completed Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
[If three or more people doubt a death, that soul shall be saved.] Betrayed by my uncle and the lover I trusted, I stood before the guillotine. Even in death, I swore I would have my revenge on my enemies, and I sharpened my blade. "I, Cassion Lichte Petrora, cannot accept Diana's death." My head was cut off, and when I opened my eyes, I was thirteen again. I wept tears of joy, and I made a vow. "The revenge I meant to take in hell, I'll carry out in this life." ~ All I had was money. What I lacked was people. So I gathered some people with my money... "Let's poison him. (cough) You're rich, so you can clean up afterwards, right?" Said the sickly prince, twisted through and through. "You'll really get me a corpse? May I cut it open?" Said the genius doctor, mad for anatomy. "Just give me information. Then I'll do anything for you." Said my aunt Cho, the information broker, who has no justice or conscience where information is concerned. "Be my disciple." Said the best con artist on the continent, who wanted to take me on as his apprentice. Somehow, I had gathered nothing but people who reeked of villainy. I will be able to become head of the house and take my revenge, won't I?

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