The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife - Chapter 91 – Organising Her Space

In the 21st century, she was the talented leader of the hidden family clan, once she crossed over, she became the number one waste?

Having read countless novels, he expected his cheat to finally activate, but he was disappointed when no such thing happened.In a world teeming with magical beasts and god-like Hunters, he toiled for years as a mere porter, his dreams of power fading.Just as he clawed his way to a chance at a skill, a dungeon devoured him whole. He fought for his life, escaping death by a whisperBut then, the Supreme Dragon System activates, revealing a horrifying truth:The heavens themselves had schemed against him! His years of suffering, his endless struggle it was all just a game for them.Now, with a roar that echoes across the realms, Klaus declares:“The heavens schemed against me, I will shatter the heavens!!”Get ready for Klaus's epic tale of betrayal, power, and a quest for divine retribution!

A young man named Alexander Ashbourne is looking for a job to support his studies. He applies to work as a waiter at a restaurant. The next day on his 18th birthday, a system appears that generates money simply by idling. This system also allows him to trade with beings from other worlds or even visit their realms. Watch as Alexander rises to fame across all the realms.[DeathlessOne: I just spotted this mortal, 'AlexanderTheGrate,' trying to trade his drink called Mountain Dew. I'm thinking of offering my Flame Sword for it.][ShadowEternal: Wait, what’s a Mountain Dew?][TimelessWanderer: Are you seriously considering trading your Emperor-grade sword for a mere drink?][DeathlessOne: It’s not just any drink. The taste is out of this world, It's even better than the heavenly wine.][ShadowEternal: {...}][TimelessWanderer: {...}][Everyone in the chat: {...}][RichNigga: You know what, I’m in. I’ll trade my Gold Deluxe Armor just to see if this Mountain Dew is worth all the hype.]

I am a female secretary of an overbearing president in a typical dog blood drama text.

The kind of person who doesn’t have a name at the end of the day, and could only be called “secretary”, one who wears a tight fitting black dress and a pair of 10cm high heels every day, running around in front of the president, humbly praying for the president’s attention, and hating the heroine.

In fact, I really don’t. If I like the president, I’ll be struck by lightning.

I’m getting more and more sick of the president lately. Except for the outstanding appearance that the author forced on him, this person is really useless from head to toe, low in EQ, and low in IQ.

A legendary business genius who is all-powerful, but he doesn’t even understand anything, chickens know more than him.

I had to reject all of his unreasonable demands every day, and on the way, teach him relevant knowledge of economic law and finance, and gradually…he became a master.

I’m so tired, I really want to quit my job.

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