Reborn and Ruthless in Red Lipstick

The finance department has a new hire, Beatrice Weston. Every time I turn in an expense report, she bats her eyes at me. She asks questions that sound innocent but make me squirm."Jorie, what's with the pantyhose?"Got a date tonight? But aren't you supposed to be meeting Mr. Murray about the contract?"Well, look at you! You must be planning something naughty tonight."In my past life, I kept letting it slide. She seemed young, harmless, not worth the trouble. Meanwhile, my expense claims dragged on for months. Then one night, she dropped a bomb in the company group chat. She posted an invoice for lingerie and tagged me for everyone to see."Jorie, you can't put the naughty stuff you and Mr. Murray used under our expenses!"The screenshots spread across the internet. Before long, I was branded a lustful woman—the topic of every whisper and rumor. Crushed by the rumors, I eventually threw myself off the company rooftop.As I fell, I saw Beatrice transferring company funds into her own bank account.So all this time, every time she blocked my expense claims, it was to steal company funds.And when I open my eyes again, I'm back to…