MTL - My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters - Chapter 395 : "Two hundred and thirty-nine, 101 billion, plus 3 kuai...

“Your handsomeness attracts the attention of the Goddess of Luck at all times.”Liang Yi, an experienced player, found himself transported into the game world. Inheriting the attributes of his god-level alternate account, he started the game with all stats maxed out.As an NPC favored by the Goddess of Luck, the destined Person of Luck, he had a bright future.However, he quickly discovered that...The ruthless and merciless NO.1 female demon lord from his previous life had become his junior sister in this life! And they even formed a contract! If one party died, the other would die as well.Fortunately, his junior sister before him had not yet turned evil.To prevent himself from being labeled as the antagonist boss by the vast number of players and being killed, he resolutely embarked on the “Junior Sister Educating Plan.”

After her mother’s passing, Tabitha Collins’s father marries a new wife and sends Tabitha Collins to live with a family she barely knows. There, she meets Alexander Foster, the family’s high-flying Eldest Young Master, who wants nothing to do with her. Apart from him, however, the other members of the family loves her and dotes on her. Soon, things began to change. Alexander Foster becomes intrigued by the mysterious and seemingly untamable Tabitha Collins. Who is she exactly? Initially, the girl seems to lack confidence and needs protecting, but as he finds out more about her, he realizes, he's the one with the catching up to do!

The previous lords have committed as many atrocities as possible to fill their bellies. I, the only daughter of that house, had discovered that my servant and lover was a spy.

And as the people wanted, my life ended with my execution.

However, with the memory of getting beheaded intact, I began a new life. I was planning to shoulder the sins of my past life and become a nun, but by some trick of fate, I came to work as a maid for the current lord.

Under my former lover, whose name, age and even hair colour were all lies.