Ten Million Dollars Mission

(vol.2) c.36- Ishikawa Ryuu's club

"Hmm..."

L's gaze swayed onto the file that was placed by her side. All the information collected was written in it. "Laurestine Pierre. The current famous fashion designer and the owner of 'Lauren' brand. Known for her quiet nature and mysterious background. How cool. This is not bad"

The woman's lips formed into a big smile. Better than the previous character she performed. At least, she was rich in this mission. Money would not be a problem for her. "Now that I have arrived successfully, I guess I need to fill the stomach first" L murmured.

She grabbed the file and held her bag. Ready to look for a good restaurant nearby. "Hold on" However, once she walked past the car parked beside the platform, her steps ceased. The face remained the same. Her body, her hair, everything was still the same as the beginning.

It was as if the character was designed to look like her. "Ah, maybe Vio made these characters to look like me" L came up with a conclusion. Nothing to ponder so hard here. Right. She should just neglect mere matters. "Since I am in Japan, I should try the best sushi here"

A determined woman with a goal, indeed.

After enjoying the food, L headed back to her apartment. The address written in the file straight up took her to the dreamy apartment. The spacious living room with a stack of papers and cloth featured on the table, caught the woman's attention as soon as she entered. "Wow"

Her mouth agape, as L admired the apartment. It was arranged neatly, yet messy at the same time. The life of the fashion designer must be a hard task. "I hope my art skills does not make people vomit" Sighing, L groaned. Promptly, she rushed to the closet due to a thought.

The curiosity to know what kind of fashion sense this character had rose. The bedroom and the changing room were separated; satisfying the woman. She could spend hours in this huge changing room. As she pulled the door, her eyes gleamed with stars of bliss.

Blazers. A lot of dresses with eye-catching designs. Skirts. Trench coats. Flared pants. Stockings. And sets of jewelries kept in the drawer. The cost of clothes could buy her a whole house at this point. "A mysterious woman with quiet nature, huh? Must be tempting one"

A smirk tugged at L's lips.

Changing into nightgown, the woman scrolled on the internet to search the topic of 'Paradise' club. The only image shown was the outside photo. Nobody posted what it looked like inside. Some claimed it was hard to get in. Some informed a ticket inside cost more than a thousand.

And some warned about the truth of phones being forbidden within the club. "Buying a ticket is nothing. But I won't get to use phone inside. Then, how the heck do I grab that man's attention? Not to mention he only shows up once a month! What a shitty pain in the ass!"

Frustrated by the circumstances, L shouted. Was this the punishment for swindling an authoritative figure?! "Just thinking won't get me there. I should visit there to find out more" L forced herself to sleep. Next day, she worked at home to style the drawn design.

Waiting patiently for the night to arrive. The wish was fulfilled. The sun set earlier than other day. "What should I wear?" L pondered, eyes scanning the whole closet. "Man, I don't know anymore" Being surrounded by a lot of clothes, she failed to decide the outfit for night.

"Random choices"

Murmuring, L shut her eyes. She then started to point her finger to random place and grabbed the dress it fell on. "Not bad. A cute sparkly dress" Satisfied with the result, L dressed up. "Being this rich, it is a crime not to own a car. I will buy one tomorrow" She got into taxi.