<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The women were stunned, but they instinctively sensed danger. They knew this was someone they could not afford to offend, so they immediately shut their mouths and stood there nervously. Their body shivered in anticipation, and they gathered closer as if they wanted to hug each other for warmth.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany sized up the people before her and raised her eyebrows. Meanwhile, June walked forward and said respectfully, “Miss, everything has been done ording to your instructions.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany instructed June to find some people from the lower–ss economy. The women before her were more or less came from that background. Two of them were even thieves with dirty hands.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany nodded. “You’ve worked well, June.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Please, you’re too kind.” June nodded and retreated to the side.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany slowly walked forward and looked at the women. With a faint smile, she asked, “Tell me about yourself. What are you good at?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The women realized they were gathered for an interview. Tiffany asked them to talk about their characteristics, but they didn’t know what to say or where to start. As far as they knew, they were only good at gambling and stealing.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">A woman suddenly spoke up, “I’m good at stealing. Does that count as a characteristic?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As soon as he said this, the other women couldn’t help butugh. Meanwhile, Tiffany raised her eyebrows. “What about the others?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The others began to share their characteristic and what they thought they were good at in a proud and superior tone. As June listened, her frown deepened. She felt that those women had polluted Luna Vi.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Soon, Tiffany chose one person. She looked easy to bully and was squeezed into a corner. However, someone identally stepped on her shoe and she flew into a rage. She even pped the person. This farce almost caused a fight.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany said, “You stay. The others can leave after taking the money.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">This was an interview. At least they would still be paid even if they couldn’t get whatever she offered. The money was given to the women. Although they were quite dissatisfied with the amount, they did not dare to say anything. They took the money and left.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As for the woman who was left behind, Tiffany asked, “What’s your name?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Wilma Newman.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I want you to do something for me. When it’s done, I’ll give you the reward you want. Are you willing?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Of course.” Wilma didn’t even ask and nodded without hesitation.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Wilma’s thoughts were simple. Tiffany was generous with the money she gave to others. So, if she could stay behind to help, the money she received should be higher. Moreover, Tiffany said she could ask for the numbers she wanted.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Wilma looked away briefly and said carefully, “Then I want 100 thousand dors. Is that okay?”</font></font>
“Sure.” Tiffany agreed readily and unhurriedly. “Not only will I give you 100 thousand dors, but I can also let you enjoy an additional luxurious life. However, the price is that you will have your mind swapped with someone else.”Original content from N?velDrama.Org.
“Sounds good!” Wilma didn’t understand the meaning of mind–swapping with another person. But even if shepletely understood, she would still agree.
Wilma was almost 30 years old. She was ugly, had a bad figure, and was living the lowest life. From Tiffany’s view, this should be a win for Wilma.
However, Wilma’s face revealed a worried look. She could not help but ask, “Is the person who swapped bodies with me beautiful?”
“Beautiful.” Despite her vicious and rotten heart, Tiffany admitted that Melody’s beauty was impable.
“That’s great. When do we start?”
“Tomorrow.”
Wilma nodded crazily, her face looked impatient. Although she instinctively felt it was impossible to swap minds, this did not stop her from backing down.
After settling things, June brought Wilma away.
When Tiffany returned to her room, she saw the man who had already taken a shower lying on the bed waiting for her. His clothes had been added to the Luna Vi walk–in closet since Richard climbed out the window to sleep with her.
He came and went as he pleased like a burr. And no one, other than Tiffany, knew about his presence.
Tiffany walked closer and saw that under the warm and scorching light, the devilish man before her had a distinct corbone and was alluring. She did not look away, but openly admired him. She even took the initiative to lean forward and slowly unbutton his pajamas.
Under the light, his firm and sexy abs were revealed. Feeling that the bed was sinking, Tiffany sighed softly in her heart. ‘Beauty is a curse!”
One wave ended. Tiffanyyfortably in the bathtub. She allowed Richard to massage her legs gently.
To let the dignified Richard Hampton personally massage her feet was something outsiders did not even dare to think about. However, Tiffany experienced it almost every night.
When he saw Tiffany’s satisfied look, Richard could not help but ask, “Have you chosen the candidates?”
“Yes, I have.” Tiffany nodded.
She did not hide anything from Richard, not to mention that she still needed his help. Therefore, when he picked her up from school and was still in the car, she told him about Melody’s scheme against her.
Since Melody wanted to rece her, she would go with the flow and let Melody sessfully kidnap her. However, when she activated the device and was about to carry out the body swap experiment, Richard saved her and reced her with Wilma.
Wilma was full of bad habits. It would be interesting to see her swap minds with Melody. At that time, Melody’s otherworldly, gentle, and understanding persona would be impossible to maintain.
If she let Melody, who had already been in Wilma’s body, go to school and see how everyone avoided her, Melody would probably depressed, It was hrious just thinking about it.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffanyzily wrapped her arms around Richard’s neck, kissed him on the lips, and said coquettishly, “Honey, make sure you’re doing your part tomorrow.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The most important part of this n was to switch ces. It would not be easy to swap Tiffany out under everyone’s noses. Therefore, she could only ask Richard for help. Moreover, he was agile and strong enough to perform such a task.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Richard swallowed his words after hearing Tiffany’s. Looking at the charming and seductive girl before him, he was reluctant to let the despicable Melody upy such beauty. He might as well get rid of her.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, he wanted to let his wife have some fun. ‘Besides…”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Richard’s voice was hoarse, and his eyes were burning. “No problem. But, Honey, are you going to reward me?” He raised his voice at the end, showing signs of losing control.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany red at him. The tips of her ears were red, but she nodded slightly. “Okay.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Her soft tone made Richard throw away all his rationality.</font></font>