All Chapters of Leave Me Alone Alphas: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Lu Chen stared between the two giant predators standing on either side of him."Explain who you are?!" Lu Chen choked out, his voice leaping two whole registers. "Are you out of your mind?! If my mother sees two multi-millionaires hovering over me like vultures in a luxury courtyard villa, she's not going to think I'm successful, she's going to think I sold an kidney or joined an illegal syndicate!"Gu Yan let out a low, melodious laugh, his thumb gently brushing the warm nape of Lu Chen’s neck before he reluctantly pulled his hand back. "You underestimate a mother's capacity for belief, Lu Chen. People see what they desperately hope to see.""He's right for once," Xie Huai said dryly, crossing his arms and looking down his nose at Lu Chen. "We don't tell her we're high-society heirs or corporate executives. That would trigger an investigation. We craft a simple, clean narrative.""A simple narrative," Lu Chen repeated suspiciously, narrowing his eyes. "And what, pray tell, is this 's

The crisp morning air in the courtyard smelled of damp bamboo and jasmine tea.Lu Chen woke up early, his body exhausted from an entire night of tossing and turning. Every time he had managed to drift off, his brain had replayed the suffocating image of Xie Huai’s hand clamped around Gu Yan’s wrist, and the dark, possessive heat in both of their eyes."I am straight," Lu Chen muttered into his reflection in the bathroom mirror, slapping his cheeks with cold water. "I am a straight man surrounded by high-society wolves. I just need to survive until Sunday evening."When he stepped into the main pavilion, he expected to find his mother cooking breakfast. Instead, he found a scene so surreal his brain momentarily stalled.Sitting at the stone table in the courtyard were Xie Huai and Gu Yan.Neither was wearing a suit. Xie Huai wore a simple black fitted sweater, while Gu Yan wore a cream-colored cardigan. They were sitting opposite each other, pouring tea from a single clay teapot in abs

By late afternoon, the autumn sun had dipped low, painting the courtyard’s white plaster walls in soft shades of amber and rose.Mrs. Lu was enjoying a quiet nap in the main pavilion after a heavy lunch, while Lu Xi sat near the koi pond, happily filling her sketchbook with drawings of the traditional architecture.Seeking a brief escape from the stifling atmosphere, Lu Chen slipped away into the villa’s rear bamboo garden. The narrow stone path meandered through tall, rustling green stalks, surrounded by the peaceful sound of trickling water from a stone fountain.Lu Chen took a deep breath, stretching his sore arms above his head. "Ah... peace at last.""Looking for me, piglet?"Lu Chen nearly jumped out of his skin.Xie Huai stepped out from around a dense clump of bamboo, holding two small ceramic cups of warm plum wine. He was dressed casually in a dark charcoal sweater, looking ridiculously handsome against the natural green backdrop."I was looking for silence," Lu Chen grumble

The silence inside Xie Huai’s penthouse was different tonight. It wasn't the volatile, explosive silence of a chaotic week, but a thick, heavy quiet charged with undeniable, simmering heat.Lu Chen stood in the center of the vast living room, his duffel bag resting beside his feet on the polished marble. He had changed out of his formal clothes into his comfortable oversized gray hoodie, but no amount of soft cotton could shield him from the sheer intensity radiating through the room.Sitting on the high barstool by the kitchen island was Xie Huai, his dark hair falling slightly over his brow, a glass of amber scotch resting between his long fingers.Standing near the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out over the glittering midnight skyline, was Gu Yan. He had driven straight to the penthouse right behind them, refusing to leave the field open.The temporary truce was dead and buried."You're late for your shift, piglet," Xie Huai drawled, setting his glass down with a soft, delibera

Gu Yan’s estate sat nestled deep in the quiet suburban hills, surrounded by dense bamboo groves and stone courtyard walls. It was suffocatingly peaceful—a stark contrast to the towering, sterile glass box Xie Huai called a home. Lu Chen stood in the center of the massive, minimalist guest bedroom, looking around in utter exasperation. "I don't have any clothes here, Professor Gu!" he yelled down the hall, his voice echoing off the high ceilings. "I am literally wearing my house slippers and a hoodie! You kidnapped me! The least you could do is provide basic survival gear!" Gu Yan walked into the room with slow, graceful steps. He had already unbuttoned his suit jacket, leaving him in a crisp vest and a dark silk tie. He walked over to a polished mahogany wardrobe, opened the heavy doors, and casually pulled a clean white button-up shirt off a wooden hanger. "A guest, Lu Chen. Not a hostage," Gu Yan corrected smoothly, turning around and holding the shirt out to him. "Wear this for t