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Transmigrated as The Best Female Character of the Year

Chapter 252: Exclusive Ringtone · Oct 31, 2026

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251 Chapter 251: Lavish 2026-10-31
252 Chapter 252: Exclusive Ringtone 2026-10-31
253 Chapter 253: This Damn Sweetness 2026-10-31
254 Chapter 254: Provoking the Third Brother, What Nerve 2026-10-31
255 Chapter 255: When Will You Bring a Wife Home? 2026-10-31
256 Chapter 256: I Don’t Even Know How I Offended Him 2026-10-31
257 Chapter 257: Nothing Better to Do 2026-10-31
258 Chapter 258: Mr. Fairchild, Was Your Account Hacked? 2026-10-31
259 Chapter 259: One Day Each 2026-10-31
260 Chapter 260: You Are the Most Disgusting 2026-10-31
261 Chapter 261: Go Find Your Mom 2026-10-31
262 Chapter 262: Oh No, It’s That Heart-Fluttering Feeling 2026-10-31
263 Chapter 263: The Nourishment of Love 2026-10-31
264 Chapter 264: Worth Three Thousand 2026-10-31
265 Chapter 265: Did I Overdo It? 2026-10-31
266 Chapter 266: Royal Flush 2026-10-31
267 Chapter 267: They Formed a Team? 2026-10-31
268 Chapter 268: The Unserious Fairchild 2026-10-31
269 Chapter 269: Has This Game Gone Fantasy? 2026-10-31
270 Chapter 270: Always an Instant Reply 2026-10-31
271 Chapter 271: He Actually Wanted to Have a Child With Her 2026-10-31
272 Chapter 272: Deliberately Going Against Her! 2026-10-31
273 Chapter 273: Lectured by His Son Again 2026-10-31
274 Chapter 274: Mr. Fairchild, Your Laugh Is So Unrestrained 2026-10-31
275 Chapter 275: You Can Be a Little More Greedy 2026-10-31
276 Chapter 276: Withdrawing 80 Million 2026-10-31
277 Chapter 277: Let’s See Who Has the Final Say 2026-10-31
278 Chapter 278: Melody Monroe, How Dare You Hit Me 2026-10-31
279 Chapter 279: Don’t Let Them Go, and Continue to Get Beaten? 2026-10-31
280 Chapter 280: Fairchild Is the One Controlling Everything 2026-10-31
281 Chapter 281: The First Who Won’t Let You Off 2026-10-31
282 Chapter 282: Blacklisted 2026-10-31
283 Chapter 283: The Love Rival Begins to Act 2026-10-31
284 Chapter 284: That Hurts, President Fairchild 2026-10-31
285 Chapter 285: It Has Come to This 2026-10-31
286 Chapter 286: Sparing No Expense 2026-10-31
287 Chapter 287: The Lines Are All the Same 2026-10-31
288 Chapter 288: Large-Scale Face-Slapping Scene 2026-10-31
289 Chapter 289: No Comparison, No Harm 2026-10-31
290 Chapter 290: Master Rockwell Is Having a Tough Time 2026-10-31
291 Chapter 291: Is President Fairchild More Important? 2026-10-31
292 Chapter 292: My Wife is So Pretty 2026-10-31
293 Chapter 293: Damn, So Heartless 2026-10-31
294 Chapter 294: Isn’t the Favoritism Too Obvious? 2026-10-31
295 Chapter 295: Can’t Hop Around Anymore 2026-10-31
296 Chapter 296: Waiting for You, Dinner is Served 2026-10-31
297 Chapter 297: So Violent? 2026-10-31
298 Chapter 298: Look Your Fill 2026-10-31
299 Chapter 299: Handsome and Bewitching 2026-10-31
300 Chapter 300: The Last Time 2026-10-31

”I can’t say for sure what the gas mileage is, but it’s definitely not cheap,” Winter Kane replied softly.

Melody Monroe thought she should probably return the car to Mr. Fairchild after this trip. There was no need for this extra expense.

She needed to save up for a house.

Sitting in the driver’s seat, Winter Kane suddenly noticed a gas card in the car.

He immediately got out and showed the card to Melody Monroe.

”We don’t have to worry about gas anymore.”

Melody Monroe was speechless.

”Warren is so thoughtful! He even got a gas card ready,” Talia Mercer said, nudging Melody Monroe’s shoulder.

”Let’s just get going, or we’ll be late.”

Winter Kane hopped back in the car and started the engine.

The entire way, Melody Monroe’s mind was a jumble of thoughts, all about Evan Fairchild.

She might have just fallen in love, all on her own.

And it was the head-over-heels kind, too.

...

When Evan Fairchild arrived at the office, a neatly organized file was already sitting on his desk.

He had a meeting this morning, starting at 9:30.

He glanced at the time. Ten minutes to go.

”President Fairchild, the conference room is ready.”

”I’ll be there in a moment.”

Over twenty people were already seated in the conference room. All of them were looking down, busy with their work, their expressions grim and serious.

This was the most important meeting of the quarter.

Everyone present was a project lead.

They were terrified of making even the slightest mistake during the meeting, knowing that nothing, no matter how small, escaped President Fairchild’s sharp eye.

The entire conference room was eerily silent.

Evan Fairchild walked in, took his seat, and opened his laptop.

The moment he opened his laptop, a photo on the screen made him zone out for a second.

He immediately grabbed the mouse and dragged everything on his desktop to the side so that nothing would obstruct the photo.

Once everything was moved, he instantly felt much better.

The people in the room snuck glances at Evan Fairchild. President Fairchild was staring intently at his computer, and they wondered if he was already reading their reports.

Though each of them was a powerhouse in their own right, in front of Evan Fairchild, none dared to even breathe too loudly.

The first project lead finished his presentation and waited, trembling, for Evan Fairchild to speak.

”Mm,” Evan Fairchild nodded, acknowledging him.

His eyes remained fixed on the computer screen. His gaze hadn’t shifted for over ten minutes.

The project lead sat back down, completely baffled as to what President Fairchild’s ”Mm” was supposed to mean.

The next person scrambled to their feet to begin their report.

At every quarterly meeting, Evan Fairchild gave each person a strict fifteen-minute time slot.

If a project was behind schedule or inefficient, the project lead’s report would double as their farewell.

Evan Fairchild paid the highest salaries in the industry, but he didn’t tolerate freeloaders.

As the man gave his report, he kept stealing glances at Evan Fairchild.

In his nervousness, he misread a data point. His blood ran cold, but he quickly corrected himself.

Everyone noticed that President Fairchild didn’t say a word.

Now, he’d started looking at his phone.

With a sense of unease, the man continued his report.

Evan Fairchild opened WeChat and sent a message to Melody Monroe: ”Have you arrived?”

When Melody Monroe heard her phone chime, she immediately pulled it out.

Talia Mercer got a gossipy look on her face. ”Is that a custom ringtone? Melody, I don’t think I’ve heard that notification sound on your phone before.”

”Just focus on your game. You’ve been playing for so long and still haven’t leveled up. I’m not taking you with me next time.”

”Don’t give up on me! I’m trying my best to level up!” Talia Mercer immediately grabbed her phone and went back to grinding quests.

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