Unveiling the True Match のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 321 - チャプター 330

Yaslyn woke up early.She had prepared everything the night before and to get to work punctually. During the day, the red-light district was relatively quiet, its vibrancy mostly reserved for nighttime.However, she arrived early to acquaint herself with the neighborhood's layout and setting. While gathering information was straightforward, navigating the intricate streets of the red-light district was a different challenge.The red-light district in Montana was remote, roughly a ten-minute drive away. Such establishments were legal, which meant there were only a few police patrolling the area. Instead, the streets were mainly filled with satisfied men who were worn out and headed home.It was sickening.Suppressing her disgust, Yaslyn continued walking. Suddenly, she stopped at the sound of a whistle from behind. Turning around, she saw a blonde, blue-eyed man who looked somewhat mischievous. He was handsome in a classic way.When he saw Yaslyn, a typical beauty, he whistled aga

Xoan stared the swaying figure before him. Nabeel followed his gaze and smirked, misinterpreting his interest for attraction."Mr. Xoan Warren, you've got quite the taste. She's among the most beautiful I've seen in this place," Nabeel commented happily, "If you fancy her, we can call her over to serve you."For once, Xoan did not refuse. Seeing the woman leaning close to another man, an unexpected pang of discomfort arose within him.Xoan nodded slightly. "Fine."Nabeel took the lead with Xoan right behind him. As they passed Yaslyn, Xoan did not even spare her a glance.Nabeel was puzzled. Did Xoan not just express interest in her? Why the indifference now?Nonetheless, Nabeel hurried to match Xoan's stepsYaslyn, lost in her own world, was almost brushed by the very man she had been steering clear of. Her gaze, however, stayed locked on the muscular man in front of her. She flashed him a flirtatious smile."How much for a night?" he asked in a gruff tone.She replied with a

"I might have misheard you, Mr. Xoan Warren. But judging what you said, you're here to cause a scene by taking one of my girls away, is that right?" Zayn stepped forward and positioned himself in front of Yaslyn, blocking Xoan's view.Yaslyn's heart raced as she looked at Zayn. Though Zayn wielded considerable influence here, Xoan was no pushover.Living up to her expectations, Xoan lifted his chin defiantly and icily stated, "I'm here to take my fiancee. Is there an issue with that?"Zayn laughed heartily. "It's amusing that you consider one of my girls here to be your fiancee! And you think you can just take her away?""I'm only speaking the truth," Xoan's tone grew more distant."No matter what you claim, any girl who comes here is essentially bound to me. She can't leave until her service time is complete," Zayn remarked, glancing at Yaslyn with a sly smile. "Perhaps you'd like to ask the lady by your side if she's willing to leave with you."Xoan's gaze shifted to Yaslyn. "C

Yaslyn pounded her fists against Xoan's chest and pleaded, "Xoan! Let me go! I told you I have something to do!"However, Xoan seemed unfazed. He carried her up the staircase, calmly stating, "I've already spoken with your boss. This month, you're exclusively for me.""You jerk!"Yaslyn wriggled, trying to escape from his hold. Yet, with a single motion, Xoan pulled her back into his embrace. The familiar scent of his cologne wafted into her nostrils."Either you come upstairs with me willingly, or I knock you out and take you up there anyway."Given the options, Yaslyn decided it might be wiser to play along. She nestled into his chest, feigning obedience. Xoan carried her up to the third floor, stopping at a room on the far left. Pushing open the door, Yaslyn was met with the sight of an opulent suite.Without ceremony, Xoan threw her onto the bed. The plush surface enveloped her immediately. Yaslyn recognized this room—it was the VIP suite. One would have to spend at least 140

Xoan remained silent. He quickly silenced his phone and turned to face Yaslyn, who was behind him."Sadie has even followed you here. It seems she really can't let go of you," Yaslyn remarked, recognizing the caller's voice. Sitting on the edge of the bed, her expression grew somber."Are you jealous?" he teased.The comment might have sounded petty, but it evidently pleased Xoan. With a smile, he played with a strand of her hair.Yaslyn swatted his hand away and adjusted her hair. "Why would I be jealous? And muting your phone... Afraid she might hear I'm with you?""No, I just didn't want to cause you any trouble," Xoan replied, leaning down to pinch her cheek, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and affection.Yaslyn huffed, clearly not convinced.Growing anxious due to the silence on the line, Sadie interjected, "Xoan, I'm in town for the fashion week and remembered you're here. I'm not familiar with the place, so could you come and pick me up?"Such a plea would be